Fantasy Orc の小説・ストーリー

Looking up, she saw the phantoms clashing against the newly arrived griffins—the phantoms wreaking havoc along their way as their slimy-looking yellowish skin glistened under the rising sun while their long swirling tongues dripped with the werewolves’ blood. Soleyah was too familiar to them. In that tunnel, she had seen these creatures. They were mindless and weak, no matter how many they were. Different from crawlers, skinwalkers, and phantoms, orcs were created by Merlin. She had fought with them along the way to the place she sought so she knew how easy it was to kill them, but seeing that the sparse werewolves were being pushed back—she knew that quantity mattered.

But so far I haven't seen anyone doing magic or riding a broomstick. I even saw a book there about mythical creatures and even Orcs. I took the book about Orcs and immediately opened it. I didn't bother to go to the table because I had no intention of reading it all. Orcs Fifty years ago the existence of Pandorian people and Orcs already began. The fall of King Laurent, of the Kingdom Anatolia, leads the king into insanity, and a curse given by a God emerged because of his greed. It corrupted his soul until he became a monster, a monster called Orc. Orcs are living to that feed the souls of Pandorian people. Their characteristics are unique. They have unique abilities. They are the monsters

More than that, all of my senses were heightened. Orcs are taller, stronger, and bulkier. They always carry either a club, an axe, or a greatsword with them. They have fangs protruding from their bottom lips. Their green skins make it harder to spot them in the forest, which is why I am relying heavily on my other senses.

He stared at each one, and they all nodded, except for me, who made it clear that I was furious at being kept in the dark. “What a lack of etiquette to involve me in a meeting where the only one who doesn't know what it's about, King Lycan, is your Luna!” I growled loudly, ferocious, and impatient. “Control yourself, she-wolf!” The Alpha shouted, raising an eyebrow, making my wolf shrink within me. “Elara, did you get the stones forged by the orcs?” “Orcs?” I raised my eyebrows, intrigued. “They are creatures descended from ogres; they don't have the same size or fury, but their strength and cunning are equal to those of their ancestors!” Oliver explained subtly and courteously. “I didn't kn

They don't have any skills at all. . An evolved orc has higher stats and can use skills. The combat strength of this dungeon boss was higher than anything else on the upper floor. Even he didn't dare to enter the dungeon with his current stats. Yao Tai was hiding on top of a tree. He was watching the dungeon carefully. Three orcs came out of the cave. Orcs had huge bodies. They were three meters tall and their bodies were full of fat. They were armed with a huge butcher's knife. They were literally what people call a pig's head.

Aria continued to talk while I sat there brewing. ‘So, Ogrun the orc god gave his green-skinned, tusked people the gift of great strength and bravery. Never would you meet an orc that would flee in the face of danger. Danger triggers excitement and adrenaline in an orc, which explains their love of fighting. Cerridwen gave her people the gift of casting spells, and Valkrim gave his people the advantage of speed and immortality. Unlike the other magical beings, his thrive from drinking blood, just like he does.

But if someone on either side went to the other side's territory to make trouble, he or she deserved to die. After traveling for an hour, they arrived at an area that was still under repair. The entire district was covered with a layer of a little choking smoke and dust. Xiao Chen noticed that many of the people who worked outside looked very strange. Some of them had bear heads, while others had wolf claws. All of them seemed to have infinite power. In shock, Xiao Chen asked, "Who are they?" "They are Orcs," Yang Qing said lightly. "Orcs?" Xiao Chen felt very strange. He had never seen such a race in the Five Continents. Was it also a race from ancient times?

I replied, “I have a couple issues with that question. One, I didn’t just bring my magic; I brought myself too. Two, I was asked to come here to improve the relationship between shifters and humans. I am here to see if we can put an end to poaching. I had no intention of even using my magic. Get over yourself. I’m not even a witch.” He tilted his head as if he was perplexed by me, “You say you are not a witch, but you have magic. What are you then?” I replied, “I’m not telling you a thing until I know who I am talking to.” He stepped back and let out a laugh, “I do apologize, my name is Rubeus Saruman. Most people around here call me Rube. Who, may I ask, are you?” I replied, “I am Chloe Ber

And you would have been killed had I not been here. "So I'm supposed to thank you,dear dark lord,for saving my life," she coughed pushing his hand away as she felt some sparks when he touched her. He was the cutest creature she had seen so far. He had red eyes like a ruby gem,his blonde hair was long reaching his shoulder,his skin was pure white which would definitely glow as a lamp in the dark.He was also tall with broad shoulders,his packs were still so visible even with the black hoodie he wore

He mentioned and they cheered. “I’ll have the slave for forty gold coins.” Lord Orc held up his hand, once again displaying the unkempt overgrown hairs in his underarm. “Tonight’s going to be wild.” The barbarian made a provocative motion, thrusting two fists and his hips repeatedly in the air. Kaelric despised the ways of the Orcs—the raiders, reapers, and rapers— as they were known by many. He wondered how Lord Orc was regarded as a king merely because he led a band of savages.