Aidan: "I'll add another ten billion."
Overlord Blade Ruthless: "Splendid, today I'll sell all two hundred pounds of me to you, Old Roar, Little Roar, join me!"
The portal opened, and the orc army of the Overlord Blade Clan surged onto the battlefield, charging while gulping down the issued Demon Blood potion, roaring towards the enemy and stabilizing the battle once more.
Young Wolf Leader (Frostwolf Chieftain): "Overlord Blade Ruthless, you are unfit to be the Warchief, let me end you!"
Overlord Blade Ruthless laughed angrily, "Hmph, you traitor have the nerve to talk! Come, I'll show you the power of the Horde Warchief. I avoided fighting before to keep a good face, but today I've earned enough—Mak'gora!"
Young Wolf Leader coldly chuckled but didn't respond, while a shadow suddenly appeared behind Overlord Blade Ruthless and aimed a knife at the back of his head.
Clang, Samuro's blade was blocked by Grom.
"Hell Scream? Are you still going to serve this guy?"
