"You serve... Dawn?"
Harald stared at the Brilliant Monarch in utter shock. Blood stained the corner of his mouth. In a contest of pure strength, he had suffered a crushing defeat, but what shocked him most was the great divinity contained within this Orc King's power.
It was something humans knew all too well—The sun in the sky.
Lord of Dawn, God of Light—both were Its titles. With only a tiny blessing of divine power, clergy could become formidable extraordinary beings, but such power should not have appeared on an orc.
Behind him, five Legendary figures had descended in five directions across the sky. Volvo had paid a hefty price to kill an Orc King. Though things had become troublesome, they had no choice but to continue.
"With the Zenith Hexagram, even a Demigod can be slain."
Stars Tasi looked coldly at the Brilliant Monarch. He had been plagued by plenty of trouble lately. Emperor Columbus had died within his grand magic formation. Though it had been Divine Punishment, it had still left him covered in filth.
Volvo was his chance to escape those troubles.
"A hexagram formed by six Legendary figures. It cannot escape."
In the void, a greatsword came slashing down. The Radiance of the Stars spread to either side along its path like ripples across a lake. The instant it touched the Brilliant Monarch, a fireless force began burning its fur.
The stabbing pain drew out a tiger-like roar. Holding a greatsword of lava, the Orc King launched a frenzied barrage of slashes at Harald. Its powerful battle instincts had led it to the best choice—to crush the injured one among the six Legendary figures.
"You really intend to kill me."
Harald lowered his gaze, madness lurking in the depths of his pupils. Like an exposed male