The Trolls, who had plunged into complete and utter panic, let out deafening roars—Common Trolls, River Trolls, and Stone Trolls alike.
Their morale had never been very stable to begin with. That was the last straw.
They scattered in every direction, sprinting away from Lin Yun as fast as they could.
The Evil Moon Orcs had tried to keep their distance from the foul-smelling Trolls, thanks to the unbelievably strange odor they'd encountered inside. But with the Trolls' massive size and speed, they were quickly blocked by the Evil Moon Orcs.
In a situation even more terrifying than a Camp Riot, the Trolls were utterly panicked. They swung their weapons wildly, attacking the Evil Moon Orcs in their way without a second thought.
The Evil Moon Orcs clearly hadn't expected this.
Caught off guard, many of them were struck by the Trolls and toppled to the ground.
There was no question that the Evil Moon Orcs wouldn't take an "attack" lying down. Seeing their "kinsmen" cut down by the Trolls, they immediately fought back.
But don't forget... Lin Yun's Dream Journey had only just begun.
With Lin Yun's Dream Journey now "touring," he could spend an extra 5 points of Psionics to visit seven locations in one go.
And so... the second strike came.
Lin Yun hadn't been hovering in midair doing nothing. He'd been watching the battlefield, "imagining" which places he should attack when he activated Dream Journey to cause the greatest possible impact.
The Trolls had only been the first.
The second target was to the left, where nearly thirty Orc Big Bosses were moving under Mogrum's orders to reinforce Steve.
Some Goblins had been "obstructing" them, so they'd only just managed to get close to Steve's position.
Lin Yun appeared almost instantly in the middle of the