The worst part was the fact that the Orc was still rushing over for an attack. Its legs smashed hard against the ground, digging into the ground like a moving building as he approached.
Thinking fast, Chiron waved a hand, and Beast cores flew out from his storage unit.
Some were blue beast cores, but two of them were red beast cores.
These were rare in the outside world and even rarer in this side of the world, but he had no choice but to use them.
After all, he had planned them for such emergencies.
These cores had been tampered with using runes such that they had become bombs.
Chiron planned to blow the Orc to smithereens.
However, something he was not expecting happened.
The Orcs's eyes moved in rapid succession as if making a record of the danger that was the flying cores.
And then it waved its hand, summoning the Hatchet.
The weapon moved like it was a magnet, rushing towards his hand.