The world fell into momentary silence.
That portal—once brimming with orcs—now released only a single figure.
Its steps were heavy, yet steady.Each one left tiny cracks across the asphalt.A deadly, dark aura clung to him like a suffocating mist.
ORC CHAMPION – Rank 4 (Elite)Nearly five meters tall, its body resembled living stone, covered in scars and glowing tribal runes. In its right hand, a massive spiked hammer wreathed in fire. In its left, a giant shield made of dragon bones.
"That... isn't a normal orc," Sylvia murmured."That's... a monster."
The First Strike
The Orc Champion roared and swung its hammer toward Sylvia.The air trembled. She knew—if she took that hit head-on, her body would be obliterated.
"I can't block that directly."
[Chain Technique – Form 2: Chain Shield]Six black chains shot from beneath her gown, entwining and compressing into a massive, rotating shield glowing with a dark purple sheen.
[Netherwood Spell – Netherwood Shield]
