chapter 6

bellow the ground, deep into the crust there is a tribe who is infamous for there adaptability to any nature there is.

a tribe who is vicious in nature, a carnivorous creature, a demon known by all. There houses is design like from the age of stone, without any elegance nor beauty but it exude cruelty, in here live the tribe of the swarthy troll, tens or even hundreds thousand of them inhabit here, as this cave is city size and above the ground there is light crystals flickering making the place a little dim

ha~

ha~

"ha~" in one of the grounds there is a group of troll which is doing there daily training, stone sword and stone axe is in the shelf on the side

then as they train a swarthy troll frantically run to the direction to the center of the tribe where

the chieftain stays

"chief!chief!"said by the swarthy troll to the one who is known by his cruelty and cunning by all and all his deeds is well spread even in the other race, especially the clan who is known for there shadow manipulation in the human race

"ha~ ha~ chief! on his knees said while his eyes on the ground not daring to raise his eyes fearing his life will be in danger

on the center of the tent there is a troll without clothes, while on his front there lay a staff a pretty old staff with an orb on the tip, the orb look like a black hole because of its suction force and the pure darkness

"you dare disturb me!" the chief growl making the whole tribe tremble. he raise his hands making a part of his shadow run to the troll while it slowly raise from the ground and not for long it became a hand

the hand is fast in motion, the troll even though he see the upcoming attack but didn't dodge or to say he don't want to dodge and the hand landed in his neck

agkkkkk!!" the troll was raise by the pitch black hand just like a chicken, the troll struggle to break free but his deeds is just futile

"ple..se...lord ....ha...ha..ve.. mercy" called by the troll

"speak" said while slamming the troll to the ground causing dust to raise

still in his eyes the fear and gladness, he said"chief, our squad in the area 8 including the leader, troll warlord Escur didn't came back to the camp in the surface"

"that is peculiar, go back and take some squad, survey the area maybe does shitty humans didn't take their medicine causing their sickness flare again" he said in a commanding troll language, he then close his eyes his mouth rapidly open as chants came out of it, syllables surround his body and his staff

"hmm" he hmm a little as he stood up and bash his chest while bowing 45 degrees then he slowly back up

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while the troll is preparing for there assault our protagonist just as always walking to the direction where the destiny leads him

with his poker face he said" zard can you stop biting my neck" and the little retard..... i mean little lizard just obtain a new way to suck some energy and that is sucking his owner little soup of some energy

and on his neck there the bitch who only mind eating and sleeping, with his usual pervert glee making julius wanting to throw it

"hu~" he sigh with his poker face

"where is the place father talking about?" he said while looking around him not minding anymore how retard his pet is

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little lizard pov

damn this i never thought that the great me became a ordinary lizard without even a physical attack those bitches i'll really fuck those tits of yours .... hmmm~ damnit why the hell do the taste of this guy so sweet" she became addicted to his taste when she suck the residue yesterday

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julius pov

hmmm" he hmm a little when he sees a large troops of swarthy troll on the horizon, in his direction they charge

re-quip

shu~

shu~

gust of miasma gush out in the hole on the ground, and not for long his katana make its entrance

"oh well maybe some exercise well do" he said while throwing his clothes out to his ring while only wearing his long pants and mask showing his look like a sculpted body and his silvery hair dance in the winds

"@#@#%@#%@(you shitty human, your dare trespass here)" said by the leading swarthy lizard

"hmm?" his head had a question mark while behind on his mask is his usual poker face

"surround him" with him is three warlord and two squad of trolls said while raising his long sword like kukre

as he is the third warlord, he lead the group to surround our sheep

"capture this guy" command by the leading warlord

the trolls about 20-25 charge at him in all directions making it all hard to even dodge them all but our sheep is not to be mess with

a troll swing his cub at me but instead of dodging he just parry it following a cut on the neck then twirling it to pierce to his back there a troll raise his cub above his head ready to bash him dead

again with his eyes close he did the phantom step making him look like a blurry figure

after about 3 minutes the battle is about to come on end, noticing the slowly killing on there front the three warlord faces also slowly become ugly but their faces is already ugly then if it became more ugly then it became shit

as the leading warlord raise his kukre so do the to on his side, on his left the warlord raise his broadsword while on his left raise a halberd

" trash! ptui" spitting at there falling comrades without even sympathy they charge to their death