The sudden, violent earthquake sent the Allied Forces soldiers staggering, and they never noticed someone running into the Dark Portal.
Herad cast a spell to calm the tremors, then examined the unusual images captured by the Mage's Eye.
Seeing the human man clad entirely in black, Herad was fairly certain this was Deathwing's human form.
What kind of human could send a powerful orc flying with a slap?
Aside from Deathwing in human form, did such a powerful human even exist?
Even the demigod-level mage Medivh could, at most, perform a staff routine with the Keepers Staff and beat a powerful orc to death.
Deathwing slaughtered orcs within their encirclement.
Then he casually transformed into a dragon and left.
The orcs had an army a million strong, yet could do nothing against a single airborne unit.
They could only tremble beneath Deathwing's wings, which blotted out the sky.
Then they watched helplessly as the enormous black dragon flew away, faint flames flickering from his body.
Fortunately, Deathwing disdained attacking mortals.
He had only been playing around when he fought the orcs earlier, with no intention of killing them all.
Otherwise, he could have finished off this enormous orc army simply by spending a little more time.
After all, however many orcs there were, their numbers were useless if they could not fly.
In fact, even if the orcs could fly, they would probably only make Deathwing kill until he ran out of strength.
Deathwing possessed nearly invincible defenses.
If they could not pierce his defenses, what difference would the orcs' numbers make?
An outrageously powerful being like him had already approached the point of being undying and indestructible.
Mortals could not possibly kill him.
Naturally, Herad knew very well how brutal the Cataclysm in the game had been.
Destroying a