Gong, the leader of the Monster army that attacked the right flank, was a legendary warrior with a copper-colored beard on his chin and numerous scars on his mountain-like body.

Many adventurers were defeated by his hands, from small bronze to large oymagne, and even the steel class that stepped into the realm of heroes were defeated by him.

The only law that realizes the only law of Warcraft in the purest way, "those who have power can rule everything", should be considered these ogres. From the time when they were about to become sensible, they were constantly screened for strength, skill, and courage in order to determine the order of status that was more rigorous than that of the Knights.

Why is the ogre so strict with himself to maintain his status as a strong man?

Because if they don't, their souls will collapse, and they believe that they were born in this world to kill, to constantly eat the remains of the loser, and to be a twisted being who sees humans as food.

They suppress the twisted souls of human beings by gaining a sense of superiority over humans, and all ogres believe that they will never lose to humans, at least in one-on-one.

This is their spiritual dependence, and it is also the absolute iron rule. That's why it's about imposing what is already an excessive rite of passage on young people, even if it cuts out the total number of races, it raises the priority of the individual.

So—

The thousands of ogre warriors who were summoned to this battlefield, although their personalities were taciturn, but they all burned with a strong fighting spirit, each of them had the strength of the middle level or above, for these races born in the ancient [Iron Age], this large-scale war was only a part of the killing.

The captain of one of the troops, Gong, thought earnestly:

It is necessary to slaughter the entire enemy army and end the war in the first assault.

Break through the defenses of the human army as fast as you can, and prove that ogres are the best race once and for all. Gong felt the heat of the old scars scratched all over his body, and he thought that this was the proof that the power of the countless large demonic beasts that he had torn so far with his bare hands had been transferred to him.

- Kill them all.

With a thunderous will, there is only one order to himself.

That alone was enough, and at the same time as the trusty warriors around him, he raised the huge hammer in his right hand, and Gong shook the ground and began to advance.

The clearing ahead was filled with human soldiers and adventurers.

For an ogre, who was five meters tall, it was so fragile that it was almost the same as the weak body of an insect. The sword equipped is even smaller than the teeth of a newborn ogre.

Looking down on humans with sharp weapons, Gong decided in his heart that he would completely crush, kick and tear them apart.

The consciousness of superiority carved into Gong's soul began to grow hot, bursting with a fire of pleasure, and his quadrangular chin twisted into a fierce smile.

In an instant—

Strange, but not the first, sensation flashed up from below the spine.

It was cold and paralyzing, like being pierced by an ice needle.

For a long, long time, he had tasted this feeling, and that was when he was electing a new leader, in his final battle with an ogre named Ya, and when he struck the opponent's chest with his fist, the opponent's twin knives fell off his head......

Gong's eyes widened as he continued to advance, searching for the source of his senses, and a small human could be seen in front of the human ranks, in the middle of the flat ground. The other party has short blond hair and a slender body, and is a knight in shining silver armor.

I had seen a human knight appear outside the forest once in the past, and although I thought that if the other party came in, I would beat him down, but the other party just observed the following from the outside and left directly.

That kind of guy is nothing.

But, that knight's eyes.

Because the distance was not very far, Gong could clearly feel the gaze coming from the knight, and there was not a trace of fear and timidity in it.

On the other hand, what exists in the eyes is the calmness and thoroughness of the prey after selecting and aiming at the prey.

...... Am I a prey?

I, the best warrior of the cannibal race, is a tribute with the strength of a steel-level adventurer.

Gong let out a hoarse scream from his throat that didn't fit the appearance of his eyes, and then he lost his balance and fell forward.

The flash of light pierced through the right chest of the ogre in front of and behind him, and if he hadn't fallen, the light would surely have pierced his heart.

Gong sat on the ground in embarrassment, his jaw shaking.

Why can such a small knight make himself feel such a strong fear? The other party is just a human being, how can this tribute be scared and weak.

No way...... No way...... Liar, deceive!

Gong, who was dominated by two emotions, stood up with smoke from his burnt ears.

"Kill, kill, kill———————————— kill you!!!!!"

Under the blank gaze of the ogre warriors who stood around, Gong suddenly jumped to his feet.

He swung his massive hammer like a twig at will, then struck again with ferocious speed.

He smashed the small low-level demonic beasts that were staying in front of him to the left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the defending troops who were fighting the vanguard, and he rushed into the troops without slowing down, and immediately heard a lot of wet liquid and sharp screams from under his feet.

Kill him—

Kill that knight—

The command kept ringing in my head like an alarm clock.

As Gong's hatred and murderous intent accumulated over the years were liberated in one fell swoop, Gong's huge body, which was nearly three times as tall as humans, galloped at a terrifying speed and raised the sledgehammer in his right hand.

- Can you block this blow?

Clynn wanted to retract the foolish idea, but he couldn't even think about it now.

Gong let out a strange cry as he crashed into the low-level demonic beast that was supposed to be an ally and rushed towards him, and at this time the distance was less than ten meters.

One-on-one, he shouldn't be his opponent.

Both sides had this thought, so neither side thought that they would be defeated, there were less than ten seconds left before the giant hammer completely fell, as long as they could cut each other, it was impossible for the [White Tiger], which belonged to one of the imperial artifacts, to lose to the crude hammer of Gongna.

But for some reason, his hands were trembling, and he approached the ogre Gong who was bound by invisible shackles, and his eyes glowed red and black.

"Kill the humans, kill the kills, kill the ——————!!"

While spitting out a roar that didn't want to say a word, he swung the hammer down with a bang.。。

The hammers in the hands of the White Tiger and Gong collided with each other, making a metallic striking sound, followed by a clicking sound.

Klinn smiled as his hammer cracked, but then, the sword in his hand, the White Tiger, was mercilessly flicked away.