Azeroth's Grand Arcanist
Chapter 142

The Unlucky Ogre Lord

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Those ogres that threw down their clubs and fled all fell across the battlefield in the end.

Their backs bristled with dozens of arrows, looking like giant porcupines.

On the Dead Volcano in the distance, the ogres that had originally stood on the mountain path to watch the excitement all shrank back now.

That was simply the nature of ogres.

When they saw an enemy weaker than themselves, they would savagely pursue them relentlessly.

They would beat the enemy to death, then take them back to be carefully processed and cooked, making boiled or roasted meat.

If the enemy was stronger than themselves, these fellows turned cowardly.

Ogres believed that by eating an enemy, they could also consume the enemy's soul to strengthen themselves.

Therefore, if they were eaten by the enemy themselves, it would naturally be the same outcome.

To avoid having their souls eaten, they would do everything they could to prevent such a doom.

These superstitious ogres had run into Ulthalesh, which specialized in harvesting souls.

It could also be considered a perfect end to their barbaric, superstitious behavior.

The rangers circled the Dead Volcano, hunting down all the ogres on the outside.

Then a portion of the rangers who could barely fly followed the Small Arcane Golem to fly toward the mountain peak, taking the high ground first.

Other rangers set up their Large-Caliber Sniper Rifles, shooting any ogres that dared to show their heads.

The power of the Large-Caliber Sniper Rifle was immense.

Using it to shoot Orcs Infantry often blew them directly into two sections.

Those tall, thick-skinned ogres could likewise be knocked down with a single bullet.

In reality, the true use of the Large-Caliber Sniper Rifle was to deal with light armored units like armored vehicles.

Although the ogres were quite bulky,

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