Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

"AHHH!!!* The Orc growled as it sent a massive spiritual explosive hit her way.

She was blasted by the hit of the heavy hammer.

Her Gorilla form lost two of its hands on its left side.

The Orc laughed wildly.

Without a doubt, it was of a higher cultivation level than her.

The only fortunate thing that she had was the fact that she had Technique and it only used brute force.

Truly, these beasts were barbarians.

Commander Hard stone slammed his fists together as he used the totem of a different animal.

This time around, it was the eagle he had earlier on used for his descent down.

*EAGLE CALL!*

He screamed loudly as the call of a proud Horned Eagle was heard.

Using the Horn of the Eagle, he Jabbed into the Orc.

*BOOM!*

Another loud explosion was heard as the Orc's hammer and the Eagle's horn came in contact.

Chiron watched from afar.

This was a fight between cultivators in the Bronze Rank.

Every hit there made sent waves around the place that effectively dug pits and destroyed the environment.

They were practically natural disasters.

*BAM! BOOM!! BOO!!!"

Every hit was colossal. It was wild and even Chiron high up in the sky could hear the aggressiveness of their bout.

Neither the Orc nor Commander Hard stone was giving up. But It was clear that Commander Hardstone had the upper had in the battle.

With one last hit with the horn of the Eagle, the Orc was giving a hard jab that sent it into the air.

It landed over two hundred meters away, Screeching on the ground as it did.

The orc stood to its feet and coughed out some blood.

It laughed as it Whistled loudly.

Its Wild giant Wolf Ran over to its side.

From the look in its eyes, Chiron could tell that the Wild Giant wolf beast below was of the Blue Core.

It was big and had white Fur all over.

The Orc opened a bag on the side of the Wolf and brought out a Horn obviously made out of Cored beast bones.

*BOOOWWWWW!!!*

He blew into it and a loud sound was heard.

On hearing this, Commander Hardstone frowned.

*GRWOLLLLL!!!*

War cries were suddenly heard from all angles as Orcs rushed towards Commander Hardstone and his colleague.

The number of Orcs that rushed their way numbered in the hundreds.

Worse part was that many of these Orcs were cultivators.

their wild Spiritual energies went high into the air.

Many of them were in the Copper rank, and about three of them were also in the Bronze rank.

"DEFENSIVE FORMATION!!!" Commander Hardstone screamed and the Lady with a long scar on her face as well as the others fighting suddenly formed a circle.

"Shit!!!" one of them Cursed.

"Commander! They are too much," another one of them Whispered.

And he was right. Even Commander Hardstone could see that the army of the Orcs was just too much.

However, he held his ground.

Subconsciously, he looked behind him at the burning village. One of the soldiers was helping the Villagers that had survived evacuate the region unto the Tesseract.

However, he was still far from saving most of them.

Commander Hardstone's frown was deep, "we stay, and we fight. We are Soldiers of Vandora. And behind us are the citizens we swore to protect. We will fight till the end."

Commander Hardstone's speech was short, but it showed his stance and determination.

This was not the first time any member of this team had gone into Battle with him. Although their primary mission was bringing back Chiron and Nora, they knew how stubborn their leader was.

Without a doubt, he would rather stay and fight this to the end than allow another person die before his eyes.

However, their opponents were also not weak.

Firstly, there was still that Bronze Rank cultivator that could challenge him in a fight and then there were other bronze rank cultivators and more than a dozen copper rank cultivators, with lastly many Stone and wood rank cultivators.

The Bronze rank alone was going to make this fight a difficult one, not to talk about the others.

But Commander Hardstone was as stubborn as the meaning of his name.

If he had decided to stay, then stay he shall.

They all slammed their fists together and summoned different Beast Totems.

There was the Horned Eagle, the Gorilla, An Elephant and two Rhinos.

"Kill these ugly pigs!" He shouted.

However just before the Orcs in front would reach them, a loud Growl from the sky announced the entrance of an uninvited guest.

Everyone looked up in surprise at the flying cored beast.

"Is that... the Prince?" The Lady with the Gorilla Totem whispered questioning her eyes.

After all, they all knew Chiron's current condition. It was not too much to say that he should still be in bed for a couple of months at least.

However, the System did a wonderful job of healing him quickly. Also, Chiron was also stubborn.

And lastly, he just couldn't refuse this added privilege for him to enjoy free Fate points.

In fact, Chiron was even tempted to also attack Commander Hardstone and his crew but held down on his impulsive urges for destruction.

At the moment, he stood on the back of the Dragon. Even though the Dragon blasted through the obviously harsh wind, he did not fall. Rather, his hair danced in the wind.

Even without Arms, he still looked Heroic.

"Roast them!!!" Chiron commanded and the Red-Fire Blood Dragon let loose the ferocity of its flames.

Naturally, its target was the Horde of Orcs.

This was an aerial attack. It had also taken the barbarians by surprise.

It was more of a jet of fire than it was a blast.

Either way, The Red-fire Dragon mowed through the orcs as its flames caused massive confusion among them.

The Orc that had blown the trumpet roared to the sky in anger.

However, there was nothing it could do.

Some of the Orcs threw projectiles like spears at the Dragon.

However, most of the spears did not reach as a result of the Dragon's manoeuvring through the sky and its large wings that blew away the Arrows.

The Spears that managed to reach the Dragon's body, all fell to the ground once they touched the Dragon.

The skin of the Dragon was covered with terrible scales.

These scales made metallic noises as the spears touched it.

However, it did nothing. The Dragon did not even feel it as a scratch.

Chiron always enjoyed the chiming sound of Fate points as there jumped into his pocket.

he had only just woken up after three months and such a marvelous opportunity to cause death presented itself before him.

The Orc saw the destruction of its people. It frowned. Knowing it had no choice, it blew into the trumpet again, announcing their retreat.

As the Orcs retreated on their Giant beast wolves, Chiron had the Dragon chase after them.

He was really not willing to let the free pints get away from him.

Some of the Orcs rushed into the forest ahead while some others ran into what Chiron saw as a sea of Fog. The sea of fog was several hundred meters high.

Even though it just looked like a fog, there was an obvious dividing line, and on one could see through it. In total, it was very mysterious.

He could not chase after those that had gone into the Forest for obvious reasons.

The trees would be an obstruction for his Dragon, and therefore the aerial advantage he had would be gone.

He also thought of the option of just burning the entire forest, for some reason, he had a feeling that would not be a viable solution.

No! it was not a feeling. It was something else.

Chiron suddenly looked to the sea of Fog. For some reason, a voice in his head convinced him that the best solution would be to pursue those that had rushed into the fog.

He ordered the Dragon and it turned and rushed in the direction of the fog.

However, Since Chiron started his Killing, Commander Hardstone flapped his wings and also went into the sky.

He suddenly saw as Chiron changed the direction of his pursuit.

"Shit!!!" He cursed.

Chiron was going for the Sea of fog.

"Not the Forbidden Fog of Unbounded Demise."

He frowned as he rushed for Chiron.

Meanwhile, Chiron headed for the fog with the Red-Blood Dragon.

The closer he got, the Fog seemed to stretch towards Chiron's direction.

Almost as if it was calling him.

Yes! Yes, it was.

Chiron was no longer enticed by the points he would get if he hunted the Orcs. Rather, it was a call that made him feel like his soul was in the wrong place and belonged within the mighty high walls of the thick Fog.

Slowly, the call saturated his mind and if he had a hand, he would have probably stretched for it.

However, Chiron suddenly got a deafening Alert from the system.

<ALERT: Host's mind is being invaded>