...

[Across the wilderness, over the snow-capped mountains]

[The King of Beasts holding a giant axe]

[He throws the mammoth to the ground, making it kneel down.]

...

[Swim across seven seas, leap off cliffs.]

[The Savage King in Straw Boots]

[He grasps the hawk's wings and lets it lead the way.]

...

[Ah, Kedalun]

[King of Kings]

[King of Beasts]

He is the Son of Fire

He is the protector of hunters.

[He is the eternal king followed by thousands of warriors]

....

[Now, he will conquer the earth again! !]

The sighs from ancient times grew in momentum with the singing of war songs, and the desolate cries exploded like wildfire, spreading across the wilderness.

As the rhythm became more and more intense, the shaking of the earth became more and more violent, until finally—

A tiny crack appeared in the wilderness and continued to spread towards the city in the night.

The city walls and houses shook, bricks and stones kept falling, and there were bursts of collapsing sounds.

When the cracks spread from the wilderness to the city walls, the walls that were twenty or thirty meters high were also torn apart, revealing huge gaps. Many fragile walls that were bombed in the war also collapsed.

The sound of horns rang out across the land, and fully-armed orc warriors, holding huge axes, advanced towards the enemy camp amidst the trembling earth, entering the former capital of Vilga in the midst of fire and cold iron.

“Kill!”

The defenders in the city who had been on alert for a long time also rushed over. They erected solid metal shields at the gaps in the city wall, with black gun muzzles extending from behind the shields.

"Aim!—Fire!"

Continuous flames and gunshots rang out, and a new round of confrontation began amid the flames and ruins.

Many armored orc warriors were shot through by special magic crystal guns, and were turned into sieves and fell in the rubble and dust. However, in the fanatical war songs, these warriors were fearless. Like a surging torrent, they rushed towards the silver phalanxes one after another, waving their battle axes and chopping them down heavily.

"Battle is glory. Between life and death, only bravery is the most noble."

What flows in the orcs' bodies is still Kedaren's proud and fearless blood.