Swish!
Belial charged forward with his mighty war pig through the battlefield, racing towards the sole figure with dancing blue hair and bright blue knight armor. In his hand was a mighty greatsword dragged along while he approached fearlessly!
"Has my orc tribe become a place just anyone can attack?" Belial growled furiously. He sped through the warring borders with furious eyes.
Just a few moments ago they have been defending against the invaders and their countless attacks to break through the orc defenses, adding the forces of the blood mountain to what he has to deal with is not something he planned for mentally.
"Gin can come and go anywhere he wishes as he pleases" Gin replied coldly as his cold gaze was pinned on Belial from the beginning.
His grip on his weapon tightened as the once lazy looking knight began racing forward at a stunning speed.
Swish!
A blue and green blur found its way past the entire chaotic battlefield, reaching others in mere seconds.
Flap!