The Hunt

Blood trickled to the ground, first one drop then two, until a fountain of blood poured down on the Demi Gods, whose eyes widened in terror.

They were still not able to move, but the situation ahead of them had changed drastically.

"After fighting the Lightning Titan, this baby squeal is nothing!" Dilan loud out loud, while holding a humongous silver greatsword in his hand, dark blood trickling down the razor-sharp blade.

Gravity pulled the Blood Orc's corpse down to the ground, and Dilan, who stood on the monster's shoulder was pulled downward as well.

With a light jump and manifestation of a weak draft to slow down his fall, he ended up on the Orc's back after it smashed in the ground right next to the three Demi Gods.

Dilan didn't even look at the three Demi Gods. Instead, he threw a glance at Oricalm before his eyes flicked to the head of the Blood Orc.