The Archon
Alliance Army Vs Orc Begins!

The next day was late in the afternoon where Slyvrin and Greg were fighting each other, bringing all the troops in their race to travel to battle against the orc race. Greg, who was in front of the entire army smiling with his followers, on the other hand, Slyvrin looked gloomy because he remembered the incident that Rado experienced yesterday when they were doing long-distance communication.

"What's wrong with you, miss Slyvrin...?" Asked Greg in a slightly seductive tone.

"Call me QUEEN!" Hate lyrics from Slyvrin.

"Uuuu your gaze excites me... How about" Greg tries to seduce.

"Shut your dirty mouth! I don't want to hear about it anymore, after this battle is over, it's also a sign that the alliance with you is also over..." He said to Greg.

"Haha... Without us the elves are nothing... Let me show you later how I destroyed that barbarian race" Greg said confidently.

They stood in front of the main portal located in the Lorien capital of the elf race region. Their current destination is to a post located in the forest near the dark elf region, which is a white cliff where Yoga and Jaquile are faced with orc companions. Some time they waited for the portal to open along with the flaming holy essence stone for channeling its energy into the teleportation tool's opening mediation.

When the portal was perfectly open, they slowly entered the portal in turn. The atmosphere that was happening right now between the human army and the elves looked extremely awkward. Where their glances look unfriendly because the army of pros and cons against Rado are united. Those who oppose Rado are mostly in the human camp where those who choose to be loyal to Greg survive, even though their captains choose Rado's pros.

On the other hand, the elf army prefers pro to Rado considering the relationship that has been established thanks to the approach that Rado and his subordinates have been giving. Yoga that has sensitivity to the situation of the terrain feel uncomfortable with the heavy air between the soldiers. He felt that the cooperation this time would be really chaotic given the grudges and hatred formed by Greg who carried out a major coup.

Meanwhile, in the capital De Hoorn was the name Rado made like a taboo name to be mentioned considering what he had done. It had been a few days since the incident, a political turnaround had taken place in which the entire pro-Greg community was among the lower classes. The project initiated by Rado regarding the construction of a military training center for the lower classes was dismissed.

The academy is now ruled by Nimus' son Rega. Given that his father had already served as the right hand of the ruler of the human race, making himself a great head and arbitrarily doing anything in the academy. Including hooked Silvi to accompany him anywhere. Those trainees became disinclined to deal with him including the other elite disciples.

"Go away or I ask my father to exterminate your family!" The words from Rega who was currently the mainstay for him to threaten the other trainees.

Return of the great inclusion of the combination of the two allied races. They had already arrived in the forest near the white tebinig, the elves guarding the post were marching to welcome the great accompaniment and entering the ranks following the main troops towards the border of their territory. With a face full of dedication, they immediately headed towards the white cliff to intercept the orcs, considering that only the cliff that became the barrier between the two regions of the feuding races.

The crowd from the two armies finally reached the place where the battle between the elves and orcs race took place for the first time. Sarka, Yoga, Jaquile and those who were on duty looked very much into the place. The large army stopped right where Sarka was standing to prevent Laguun from entering.

"It reminds me of that moment.." Sarka said to Jaquile and Yoga.

"Are we going to see him again?" Jaquile asked Yoga.

"It looks like it's going to happen.." The word Yoga responds to Jaquile's question.

A smiling Greg and a serious-looking Slyvrin stared across the road from the cliff and began to wait for the arrival of the orcs. As they waited, the road, which initially seemed empty and bright, began to show signs of mass life. Birds that clutched in the forest - the forest around the cliff began to fly and the rumbling sound of footsteps began to sound from a distance.

"They arrived..." Slyvrin.

"Hmph! I want to beat up that barbarian race" Greg said as he retrieved a two-handed sword from his belt.

The orcs began to show their fangs, the crowd of large-bodied races with tattoos that adorned their bodies also walked the path to the first residence of the elf race. The dogol who had already refined his true wings all three looked even stronger with an aura of force that was more intimidating than before.

"My feelings are really bad.." Nimus said from a distance.

"Calm down, maybe because you're out for the first time to fight..." Barley.

"Well.. You might be right... I haven't used my sword in a long time to do a real battle, after all, there's Mr. Greg beside us.." Nimus replied to Barley with a nervous smile.

The captains of the human race began to sweat from nervousness and worry, the huge aura released by the Dogol began to feel. As the orc race approached the combined race, Dogol increasingly exerted an aura of force on his body. His body began to emit an aura that resembled hot steam throughout his body and that was what made the pressure on the air around.

The footsteps of the orc race grew louder in their ears. Faces that originally looked ready, began to wrinkle as they appeared. Some time waiting from the two combined races began to show the results of the purpose why they did barricade. Orc troops began to show themselves and Dogol was the scourge of fear for all of them. With a body that is increasingly stocky with black skin with red eye pupils makes the fur to sit anyone who is on the other side stand.

Orc troops numbering in the thousands stopped right in front of the combined race. The nervous looking Slyvrin only fell silent with a less sure face. Greg who at that time also began to be unsure trying to melt the atmosphere in order to raise the morale of the soldiers.

The Orcs did not respond to the sambuta speech Greg gave them. They just stared intently at him without saying the slightest word to answer him and it bothered the mentality of a Greg who had just plunged into battle for the first time after a long time retired from the forefront. Because feeling harassed by his words was not responded to makes Greg try to assert what was in his mind.

"Go or we will destroy you!" He said he did psywar before the fight.

"I am the Archon of the human race! If you cross this line, I'll make sure this sword will slash all of you in the head!" Firmly Greg advanced forward and then made a dividing line on the ground using his sword.

In response to the threat from Greg, the orcs just laughed out loud to roar all over the land whiter.

"Why are you laughing! Kepara*t!" Furious Greg then he flaunted his demicles into the air.

Seeing his demicles that were not as great as those of the others made the orcs continue their laughter, because Greg who did not directly see what form the demicles were out there made him fight without basic knowledge. The instinct to sense a terrifying aura was not as sharp as those who were used to living in battle.

In a state of astonishment and panic because he saw the orcs were undaunted when he saw his demicles made him climb and ordered the troops to attack.

"Serangas kepar*t it!" He said as he pointed his sword at Dogol.

The human race began to shout and stormed forward to hit the orc race troops in front of them. However not with Slyvrin, he was not so rash to send his troops to advance as he already sensed the great aura of Dogol. Just a few steps forward, still behind Greg who was carrying his sword towards Greg, they were all shocked and stopped.

"ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Greg shouted hysterically with the state of the hand that was holding his sword already severed.

In front of him was Frago while holding Greg's hand which was still holding his sword. Frago smiled looking at Greg's agonized expression, then she turned to Dogol who was only silent staring at the short fight.

"Sir, is he what you mean?! He's weak!" Frago told Dogol.

"Where is this man?" Ask them Dogol,

Dogol did not bully Greg who was in pain, his followers also looked frightened and feel down to morale to see the leader he experienced the frightening incident.

"Where is he!" Dogol's asserted to all of them.

Those who did not know the meaning of Dogol only fell silent with fearful faces.

"He's not here.." The word Yoga goes forward.

Frago who saw Yoga came back so happy and smiled.

"Master! He was the one who managed to beat myself back and Laguun..." The word Frago refers to Yoga.

"Hmphc... Where's she!" Firmly Dogol to Yoga in a hoarse tone.

"He's not here.." Kat Yoga is again.

"Where is he!" Tanya Dogol started to rise.

"He's not here.." Answer Yoga the same.

Hearing the same answer over and over again made Dogol angry and burst into power. A violent aura of force was he mustering and blowing the wind around him. Demicles with three wings he airs and makes the entire enemy army shudder.

"That's one more time.. Where's she?!" Dogol asked with an extremely intimidating aura of force.