With a roar, the orc warlord struck fast, swinging his axe in a wide arc, aiming to behead the approaching Leonhardt with a green light forming a trail from the blade's tip. Leonhardt's eyes narrowed, able to see the mana flowing with the blade.
He leaned back, letting the axe swipe past, with the wind blowing his hair back.
The moment the orc's attack missed. Its momentum carried it further and smashed into the ground, sending gravel and mana outwards.
Leon took advantage and kicked off the elevated rocks.
He lunged forward, closing the gap fluidly before slamming the orc's shoulder with his black greatsword.
Crack!
The impact sent the orc staggering back with a bruised shoulder.
"Grrr!"
The orc snarled, flesh splitting beneath the weight of Leonhardt's blow, but his enchanted armour absorbed most of the damage.
Unable to withstand the insult, the warlord spread his arms and raised the axe high.
"You face Grug Skullbrand! Master of the axe!"
