âGreat Chieftain! We have to get rid of the Evil God Worshippers! Theyâre pure evil!â
The Troll Champion, Shakara, tried to give Razul some genuine advice. However, his heartfelt advice didnât get through to his leader at all.
âHeâs an alliance spy! Heâs trying to tear apart our alliance!â
On the contrary, Shakara was accused of being a spy and was imprisoned.
âHeâll be executed immediately. He shall serve as an example so that this doesnât happen again!â
Shakaraâs life was at risk like a flickering light amidst a breeze.
However, the tattoo-faced warrior, Turkavan, broke Shakara out of prison, and the two disappeared without a trace.
âGrr! There may be more traitors out there. Track them down!â
Razulâs order caused an uproar.
Innocent trolls were being falsely charged and killed. Meanwhile, some trolls actually planned to rebel and/or become actual traitors. Things were getting worse and worse.
âHmph. Killing the alliance will fix everything.â Razul was trying to get them to direct their grievances towards the alliance, not him. âAll troops, charge!â
Razulâs monster/troll army advanced.
* * *
âHoo, hoo. Everythingâs going as planned,â the smile mask man said. He, like his mask, was smiling.
âRazul is completely under our control. Weâll use him to conquer the west, mobilize the tribes, and invade the Great Temple of Rakan.â The beast mask man couldnât hide his excitement.
âIf all goes according to plan, then weâll finally reclaim Lord Jailaâs sacred treasure, Nemethâs Skull.â
âYeah, weâll finally reclaim it!â
This plan was created for the sole purpose of reclaiming Jailaâs sacred treasure.
They heard that the Great Temple of Rakan housed Jailaâs sacred treasure.
However, the Rakan Church was the most powerful church in all of Arth, and received a lot of support from the continentâs largest city, Altein.
Which meant that they couldnât attack the temple without a plan. They couldnât face off against both the Rakan Church and Altein.
But what if they were to use the trolls to attack Altein? While Altein was occupied with the trolls, the Evil God Worshippers would assault the Great Temple of Rakan.
It was certainly a worthwhile plan.
Thus, theyâd kept tempting Razul. If he joined forces with them, then theyâd give him power. However, he hadnât gone along with them.
But his great willpower crumbled when he failed to realize his ambition, so he was easily seduced by Jailaâs whispers.
In the end, the Great Chieftain, Razul, had been bewitched by the Evil God.
Now was the time to put their great plan into motion.
âHoo, hoo, hoo.â
âHehehe.â
The two mensâ wicked laughter went on for quite some time.
* * *
The Anti-Ingrit Alliance had become the Destroy the Evil God Worshippers Alliance.
âDestroy the Evil God Worshippersâ was a strong justification that could draw all of the western tribes under one banner.
After all, every single one of their ancestors had been killed by the Evil God Worshippers. Plus, their brutality angered them all, and was something that they couldnât ignore.
Thus, the allianceâs numbers had swelled to a record high, totaling 120,000 members.
They had even more soldiers than the Ingrit Trolls had at their peak.
The Orc Great Chieftain, Asuka, was the leader of the alliance.
He brought more than 20,000 troops with him, for a total of 50,000 troops. Thus, the orcs made up the majority of the allianceâs troops.
Asuka was skilled at commanding troops during large-scale battles, and unlike most orcs, he was extremely powerful. Therefore, no one had any issues with him assuming command as supreme commander.
The Orc Great Chieftain knew that forcing the troops into one, unified force was foolhardy.
Thus, he left the 50,000 orcs to Mumugul, the 20,000 elves to Doran, and the 20,000 mercenaries to Balduk.
The remaining 30,000 troops, which was nothing more than an undisciplined mob, were put under his direct control and were named the Warrior Squad.
Anyhow, Asuka, Mumugul, Doran, Balduk, and the other higher ups gathered in one place.
Balduk had strongly suggested that Kang Oh be allowed to join the meeting, so he was there too.
âTheyâve finally begun to advance,â Doran said. He was responsible for their information gathering too.
âHow many are there?â Asuka asked.
Asuka was quite different from a normal orc.
Most orcs had fat, pudgy bodies, but Asukaâs body was robust, strong, and flexible.
If not for his brown skin, his pig nose and protruding tusks, then no one would be able to tell that he was an orc.
It only made sense. He was a half-blooded orc. However, no one knew what his other half was.
There were rumors that he had elf or ogre blood, or even the blood of some ancient species, but in the end, it was nothing more than rumors.
âThere are 50,000 trolls and 20,000 monsters.â
âA lot more than we anticipated.â
âIt looks like theyâve brought out any troll that can handle a weapon. The monsters mustâve multiplied by sacrificing the nearby tribesmen,â Doran said.
â120,000 versus 70,000⌠Itâll be a tough fight.â
Normally, the side with such a huge numerical advantage would win.
However, the enemyâs army consisted of trolls and monsters. In pure combat ability, the trolls were the most powerful in all the west.
In these circumstances, a numerical advantage didnât really matter.
âFortunately, theyâre coming to us,â Balduk said.
âThen we have to get ready for them.â
âWill the Kasten Plains be the location of the final battle?â
The neutral zone, Kasten, was a village located in the middle of the Kasten Plains.
âThatâs right.â Asuka nodded his head.
âThe plains will run red with blood,â Balduk said.
âThereâs no helping it. Now then, letâs form a detailed plan.â
After that, they continued their war council, discussing matters such as where the troops would be stationed, what the enemyâs strategy might be, etc.
âAsukaâs amazing.â Kang Oh, whoâd been watching with his arms crossed, was in awe.
There was one word that one thought of when they saw Asuka. Charisma. He was the very definition of the word. Kang Oh had never seen an orc as capable as him.
All of a sudden, Balduk singled out Kang Oh. âKang Oh. Do you have anything to add? Do you have any amazing ideas like last time?â
âMaybe.â
Kang Oh wasnât a superb strategist, so he wasnât capable of coming up with extraordinary plans.
But he had come up with something beforehand, as heâd assumed things would go this way.
âWe should split the Evil God Worshippers and the trolls apart.â
âHoh, how?â Asuka looked interested.
âMost people wouldnât want to be friends with Evil God Worshippers. The trolls shouldnât be any different. There has to be some trolls that donât agree with them.â
âKeep going.â
âWin them over and split the trolls into two factions. Those who support the Evil God and those who reject him. If that happens, then weâll split the trollsâ power in two, and those who reject the Evil God will join our cause. The enemy will become weaker, and we will become stronger.â
âIt wonât be easy, but itâs worth trying. Do you want to try it?â Asuka stared at him and asked.
âItâs impossible for me. Iâm an outsider after all.â
âWe have to fight! Thatâs all I care about!â
Mumugul raised his hand. âGreat Chieftain, no, Supreme Commander. Let me handle it. Iâm close to the Remgard Trolls. With their help, I should be able to convince the Ingrit Trolls to join our cause.â
Though the Remgard Trolls were completely separate from the Ingrit Trolls, they shared the same ancestors. In other words, they grew from the same seed, but were different branches of the tree.
Itâd still be trolls communicating with each other. If things went well, then this could be huge.
âI got it. But your main duty hasnât changed. Youâre responsible for commanding your troops first and foremost. Donât put too much effort into this.â
âYes, sir!â Mumugul forcefully replied with a deep voice.
Asuka nodded his head and turned his head around. âDoes anyone else have any other ideas?â
âI have something Iâd like to say. I think we need to know more about their suppliesâŚâ
Several individuals raised their hands. The war council went on and on, but it wasnât an insubstantative meeting.
* * *
Whoosh.
A cold wind blew. The green plains were sparsely covered by grass.
Boom.
A monster with four legs, each as thick as pillars, made an indentation in the ground as it moved.
It was a Volcaine, one of the three monsters created by the Evil God Worshippers.
This was the Kasten Plains.
It was the name of the land that the Ingrit Trolls, the Evil God Worshippers, and the monster army had just entered.
âDonât stop. Kill them all with pure strength. Bring this land to me!â Razul said atop his personal mount, a rhino.
His face was gaunt, and there were bags under his eyes. He looked like a sick person, or a madman.
Kyaahk!
Kuraaahk!
The monsters shrieked and crossed the Kasten Plains.
There were all sorts of Troll Warriors that followed behind them.
Some of them had a crazed look in their eyes and their tongues darted in and out, licking their lips. Others were dragging their feet on the floor, as if they were forcing themselves to move. Then there were trolls that laughed as they ran across the battlefield, while others kept their mouths shut with stiff faces. There were even young trolls that looked across the battlefield in fear.
It was undeniable that morale wasnât high. It was likely because they were joining forces with their mortal enemies, the Evil God Worshippers.
âListen up!â Asuka yelled. He was riding a large, bulky black horse. âIâm afraid.â
His statement disturbed the troops. âHeâs afraid?â.
âIâm afraid of those monsters ripping my brothers apart, eating my children, and desecrating my familyâs bodies!â
As expected of the incarnation of charisma! Asukaâs words instantly entranced the soldiers.
âSo I stay brave, brave enough to overcome my fear. Courage comes from our brothers, our family, and our children! So brothers, be brave!â Asuka raised his axe into the air.
âWoo! Woo! Woo! Woo!â The soldiers ardently cheered. They all shouted as one.
âLetâs give them a warm welcome. Ranged attacks!â Asuka ordered.
âRanged attacks!â Balduk, Mumugul, and Doran yelled.
Whizz, whizz, whizz!
Bam, bam, bam!
Arrows, various projectile weapons, spells, and spiritual power covered the sky.
âVolcaines, let them have a taste!â the Evil God Worshippers yelled, cracking their whips.
The Volcaines unleashed fireballs from their stomach mouths.
âAvoid the incoming fireballs. Elementalists, shamans, if anyone nearby catches on fire, then heal them immediately!â Asuka yelled.
âAh, câmon. Hurry up.â
In the midst of all that, Kang Ohâs body itched. He wanted to just charge forward.
It was 120,000 versus 70,000. When would he get a chance to fight in such a huge battle!?
But then, a fireball came right at him.
Kang Oh switched weapons, and cleaved through the fireball with Demon Sword Ubist.
Slurp!
A fireball that was more than 2 meters wide was instantly absorbed by his sword.
âMan, you really have such a big appetite.â Kang Oh grinned.
However, he couldnât block all of the fireballs.
Boom!
Roar!
âUahk.â
âWater! Water!â
Fire began to spread across their ranks.
As the two sides shot arrows, fireballs, and all sorts of spells at each other, they slowly got closer and closer to each other.
And finallyâŚ!
âBrothers, onward to victory! Charge!â Asuka yelled.
Thatâs what Kang Oh had been waiting for.
âOk!â Kang Oh rushed out first. Though he hadnât used Baramutâs Roar or Gluttony, his body brimmed with power.
The reason was simple.
Asuka had used a Large-Scale Command skill!
His command skill was powerful enough to strengthen every single one of their troops.
The alliance, which was empowered (increased abilities, courage, and morale) by Asukaâs Large-Scale Command skill, attacked the troll/monster army with incredible ferocity.