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Verastile Weapons

"Lady Shiva, it's a pleasure to fight with you on the battlefield." Nubwort, the Black Disaster, an Elite Orc General which every Orc paid respects to, slowly walked towards the Shaitan of Primitive Ice and kneel to greet her. Most did not expect Nubwort to be the religious kind of person and hence surprised by the gesture he made.

Shiva was not only the Orc's Herald of Winter but their God of War as well, particular to the Orc Navy. In past history books, the Orcs had always prayed to the Shaitans for blessings before departing into battle. They believed that these gods would grant them the strength to survive the harsh battlefield, regardless of how dire it was.

But to see an Avatar not just wielding the Shaitan's powers but being embodied by the Shaitan themselves, it made the Orcs on this particular battlefield to be truly blessed. It was ever fighting Orcs' dream to be able to see their Gods in action.

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