My hands were tingling and were feeling a little numb.
I could already calculate the difference between our skills in a single clash.
At that moment, the flesh across my palms burst, and blood oozed out. My wrists throbbed as if the bones had cracked.
It’s much better.
I felt the difference in strength, but I didn't feel bad about it.
I wouldn’t have been able to withstand this attack in the past. After all, he wasn't an ordinary orc.
There was a carapace attached to his ribcage like armor and a necklace made of fangs.
He was an Orc Warrior and a commander who used an ax instead of a glaive.
But that wasn't important at the moment.
Orc Warriors were obviously stronger than the average orc, and the one in front of me exuded an enormous strength that dwarfed even those Warriors.
Literally. Regular Orc Warriors were only slightly over two meters tall, but this one was well over three.
Besides...
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