Chapter 82

The trolls and the orc infantry took a few hours to arrange the funeral pyres of their fallen brothers in arms. There were neatly arranged funeral pyres in a circular fashion. Even the corpses of the wargs and Rhakaddons had pyres of their own. They properly rested each warrior atop a pile of wood like they were just sleeping, but their sleep was an eternal one.

Xiao Chen step forward and headed towards the center of the funeral pyres. He cleared his throat "Today victory is ours! This will not be our last one, but sadly..." he paused for a moment and stared at the corpses of his fallen warriors