The Orks surrounding One-Eye heard their boss's excited roar and immediately joined in with exhilarated roars:
"Waaaaaagh!"
One-Eye widened his sole mechanical eye and glared viciously at Gray and the others. Then he raised the unbelievably huge iron axe in his hand high overhead and swung it down with all his strength.
"Listen up, boys! Charge with me and wipe out all these puny shrimp cans! Don't leave a single one alive!"
At One-Eye's furious roar, every Ork seemed to be set ablaze, instantly becoming wildly excited.
Howling, they pumped their thick, powerful legs and charged like a herd of unbridled wild horses, hurtling straight toward Gray and the others.
Countless huge feet slammed heavily against the ground, producing a deafening series of thuds. The sound rolled in like muffled thunder, like ten thousand drums beating at once. The earth itself trembled beneath those heavy footsteps, as though a massive fissure might split it apart at any moment.
"Die, you damned Orks!"
Tyberos, consumed by fury, charged at the head of the force straight into the surging horde of Orks. He slashed left and clawed right, sword light and power claws flashing as Orks that rushed at him with bared fangs and claws screamed and fell dead one after another.
Tyberos and all the other Chapter guards worked in close coordination, forming an impregnable line. Every one of them fought bravely, never yielding an inch.
The various weapons in their hands whirled up and down, carving sharp arcs through the air. Every strike carried deadly intent.
Working together, they quickly hacked open a bloody path for Gray in the rear, leading directly to One-Eye, who was directing the battle. As long as Gray could swiftly kill One-Eye, this war would be over for good.
Gray charged toward One-Eye like a