I rushed forward, my eyes locked onto the four [Blazing Orcs] ahead.
Each one towered over me, their massive bodies glowing red from the molten energy flowing within.
In their hands, they gripped rocky, spiked clubs brutal weapons meant to crush anything in their path.
The first orc roared and swung its club down toward me.
Instead of dodging, I raised my forearm and caught the brunt of the strike. A heavy shockwave rippled through my body, the force pressing me down slightly, but I held firm.
My muscles burned, but I didn't break my stance. The orc's molten eyes widened slightly surprised that I didn't crumble under its strength.
Before I could counter, another orc lunged from the side, swinging its weapon toward my ribs. I shifted just enough to absorb the blow with my other arm. The impact sent me skidding across the ground.
I clenched my fists, eyes narrowing.
