Striking Allies, Surrender

"My warriors, it's our turn to take the stage! This performance will determine whether we feast on victory or swallow defeat! Tell me, what do you want to eat?!"

"Meat!" The Half-Orcs answered loudly.

"Very well!" Daro lifted a huge battle axe resembling a door panel and pointed it towards the frontline, roaring, "Cut down the enemy to the last! Leave none alive!!"

"For our Lord, we offer our hearts!"

"Ura!!!"

With over a thousand Half-Orc warriors clad in heavy iron armor and wielding various fierce weapons, they transformed into a steel torrent, charging straight towards the frontline.

The Lizardman coalition soldiers, already at their wit's end from the attacks of the Ruins Guardians and Sky Guardians, felt their hearts sink as they saw the imposing Half-Orc warriors charging towards them.

When did the Dork Kingdom produce such terrifying creatures?