A long time ago, one of the greatest shamans in the long and ancient history of the orcs passed away. He once accompanied and guided the first-generation orc king who still exists in countless hymns and epics.

But God is fair, and even this shaman who knows how to use the elements of heaven and earth to extend his life will come to an end one day. And when his body is almost exhausted, his heart is already ready to return to the embrace of the beast god.

, the new orc king knelt in front of his bed and asked him to do the final divination for the fate of all orcs, so this old shaman, who was full of wisdom and could see through the past and the future, left this ancient prophecy:

One day a demon with black hair and black eyes will be born among humans. He will rewrite the fate of the entire orc race. Everything the first generation king won for the orcs will cease to exist.

Among humans, people with black hair and black eyes do exist. To be precise, they have "always existed."

But it seems that this characteristic appears in a certain person due to some kind of atavism or mutation.

Although there are very few human beings with the characteristics of the prophecy, they can be born in any family and in any country. It is also possible to give birth to a child with black hair and black eyes from a couple with hair and eye colors that are completely different from black.

People with black hair and black eyes often fail to pass this feature on to the next generation.

Because the rarity of this feature in humans coincides with the legendary nature of the prophecy itself, Emperor Noah once appointed several people with this feature as senior generals to fight against the orcs, but with little success. It seemed that the prophecy was born in response to the call.

The person has not appeared yet.

This prophecy is also the reason why orcs and humans have always been in conflict, but of course this is not the only reason. There are also resources, territory, beliefs and... countless unknown grudges and entanglements that keep the two races in a constant state of war.

Could the black-haired boy in front of me be the black devil in the prophecy?

Nursa is not sure that there are many humans who have the characteristics mentioned in the prophecy. Nursa, who is not a shaman who can sense destiny, is not sure that this human boy is the person of the prophecy.

But one thing is for sure: if you encounter a human being with such prophetic characteristics - kill him!

"Are you trying to challenge me?"

Nursha grinned and stared at the young man's clear black eyes with his remaining left eye, trying to see something from them.

"I want to kill you." The young man gave Nursha a "disdainful" look in return. Even if there was a huge gap in strength between them, he would not be the least bit timid.

This young man was talking nonsense to him, and Nursha was surprisingly not angry. After all, he was just a dying person, and it didn't matter what he said.

But Nursha does have something troublesome in front of him: Although the Silver Wolf Warriors sent to support him from above are extremely loyal and quite useful based on their strength, the problem is that they are too loyal to the point of "dullness"

Already.

"Originally, you are not qualified to challenge me, but unfortunately those five idiots all went to chase a human, so I have to do it myself."

If those five Silver Wolf warriors were still here, there would be no need for him to bother himself.

Nursha looked at the human boy in front of him. He looked around at the weapons this boy might have. He also wanted to know how confident this person was that he dared to challenge him.

And he dared to say "kill him".

There is definitely something wrong with a seemingly weak existence suddenly gaining some confidence.

It is best to resolve the issue quickly to avoid unnecessary complications.

Nursha narrowed his eyes, and the blood power in his body began to circulate.

He had seen the posture of this young man when he killed the eight-legged sickle bug. That strange power should be derived from the awakening of some ancient bloodline. It would be really tricky if this human young man could still change back to that state.

"Haha, are you serious about it right from the start?"

The young man could feel the surging blood energy in Nursha's body starting to circulate at high speed. The aura exuding from this giant wolf was much more dangerous than before.

But……

Although a battle is about to begin, how should we arrange the sisters in our hands?

"Uh, can you please stop for a moment..."

"Ouch!"

"Hey! Give me a chance."

In this situation that was obviously beneficial to him, Nursha of course ignored the young man's request. He directly swung his knife and slashed at the young man on the horse.

Facing Nursha's oncoming sword, the boy jumped off the horse without hesitation and used the white horse as a human shield to resist the blow.

Phew!!

The moment the blade came into contact with the white horse, the boy and girl were covered in splattered blood.

When the boy subconsciously looked up at the sky where the white horse's body should have been, he found that he was dazzled by a dazzling light. He took a closer look and found that it was the sword light reflected from the blade, and Nursha's waist sword was breaking open.

Behind the white horse's body, the sword force continued to strike towards them without losing any strength.

"Drink!"

The young man shouted loudly, rolled around on the ground with his sister in his arms, and the blade of the waist knife landed where he was before.

The half-foot distance between his neck and the knife mark on the ground is the distance between life and death.

The young man raised his head and looked at the condition of the poor white horse. As expected, the horse had been cut into two pieces at the waist. The head part of the horse was still screaming. It was obvious that it had not completely died. Of course, it was hopeless in this situation.

I just have to suffer a little more torture before I die.

The young man sighed in his heart: I thought I could return the horse to its original owner, but I didn't expect that I would have to consider compensation so soon.

"Is this showing off your vindictiveness?"

The boy first laid the unconscious girl flat on the ground, then stood up and faced the giant wolf alone.

Exuding fighting spirit is a method to enhance the attack range. At the moment of launching the attack, the fighting spirit is attached to the weapon and chopped out together. A strong man with solid fighting spirit can make the fighting spirit released outside the body have as much damage as the physical weapon.

The length of the waist knife in Nursha's hand is not exaggerated, it is only about two feet. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to hit that far, but he can do it if he uses his fighting spirit to release it.

"According to you humans, that's it."

Nursha held a waist knife in his hand and prepared to attack. Now he had to make his well-developed biceps move.

Since he was seriously injured at the hands of that human swordsman, he has never gone into battle in person.

After all, with the kind of injury that almost put him on the verge of death, Nursha would have to take ten days and a half to fully recover even if he relied on the recovery ability of his golden bloodline.

Except for the human warriors who aroused his interest like the "Badafenr", Nursha let his men deal with the rest of the battle, while he meditated at the back and watched the battle.

"Boy, if you kneel down now and beg me to spare that girl's life, I can give it some thought."

Nursha disdainfully lowered the tip of the knife to the human boy's eyebrows. In his eyes, this human being was indeed insignificant.

"Haha, you are so kind!" The young man laughed, "After all, if you kneel down and beg me to spare your life now, I won't even consider it."

The young man pulled out the dagger from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword at Nursha's forehead. He said he would kill the giant wolf, and as a man who kept his promise, he naturally had to do it.

"The mouth is really hard. I will cut it off later to see how hard your mouth can be."

Nursha frowned, he was not sure how confident this young man was to dare to provoke him like this.

You must know that the seemingly shocking blow just now was just a warm-up for Nursha.

Nursha raised his sword, and the boy's eyes widened, taking in all his actions.

The next blow arrived in an instant. The attack of this giant wolf was too terrifying, and fighting head-on would undoubtedly be courting death.

However, the young man never planned to fight head-on from the beginning. He had the experience of challenging such a strong person with an almost overwhelming advantage, and he would not take risks if he was not sure.

From the current point of view, the attack method of this giant wolf is not much different from the black-haired wolf-headed man I encountered. However, this is a wolf after all, and the values ​​​​of each attribute should be far higher than that of the ordinary wolf-headed man.

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The boy who had some confidence in his heart chose to dodge sideways in the face of this second attack. The sharp knife edge passed in front of him. It seemed that the blow was over, but the corner of Nursha's mouth suddenly raised. He was in contact with the knife edge.

The moment the young man passed by, his sword force changed. However, what surprised Nursha was that the young man seemed to have anticipated it and blocked this changing attack extremely quickly with his dagger.

"oh?"

This blow was again perfectly avoided by the human boy. Nursha took the knife back in surprise. He stretched out his long scarlet tongue and licked the blood from the knife edge. Unfortunately, there was no blood from the boy on it.

"Oh, you are nothing more than that." The young man who survived the second blow tried his best to suppress the chaotic breath in his chest. When he blocked with his dagger, he paid attention to deflect the force, but his hands were still numb from the shock.

"Static gaze" allows you to have enough time to observe the opponent's movements in detail, so as to predict the opponent's next move.

However, the rich fighting skills of this wolf-headed man made it impossible for the boy to completely dodge even if he succeeded in predicting it. It seemed that it was wrong to use the black-haired wolf-headed man as a reference. This one-eyed giant wolf was indeed superior to all the ones he had seen.

An existence above the wolf-headed man.

"Well, the game should be over."

Nursha narrowed his eyes, and his aura changed again.

It was indeed his fault that he didn't take down this human within two moves, but based on this human's current performance, he would definitely not survive the third move...

"Help, help!"

Fanuo called for help in the surrounding woods, but how could there be anyone in such a barren mountain? But the five wolf-faced monsters followed him closely. Although there was still a distance between them, this distance was

Being gradually shortened, no matter how much he waved the reins, it was of no avail.

"Save me! Who will save me!!"

Even though he knew that no one would come to save him, Fano still shouted to the forest with all his strength.

And the only people who responded to him were the birds in the mountains.

After roaring a few more times, Fano couldn't help coughing twice and found that he was coughing up blood. When he wanted to continue roaring, he realized that his throat had been broken and he could no longer make a sound.

The five silver wolf warriors behind him also got tired of chasing. When they were only ten steps away, one of the silver wolf warriors holding two swords threw the scimitar in his right hand at Fano.

Although the knife did not hit Fano himself, the downward stroke of the knife cut off the horse's hind limbs.
To be continued...