Alex looked at his warriors, covered both in the blood of their enemies and themselves. Out of the 40+Goblin warriors He brought along, He lost about nine. This made him frown, but on the bright side, everyone else made it out with minor injuries. Aside from that, Almost everyone had leveled up to level 19 being the highest while Level 17 was the lowest.

He himself was a few Exp away from Level 19, second only to Torrelsav.

He clapped his Brother Urim on the shoulder while announcing, "remember my promise, when you Evolve once more, I have something for you, The first Two would be given positions of great honor!." He raised his voice at the end, "Let's go back to the village for today".

'As they say, War is hugely profitable and I'm sure that they must feel it now.'

Everyone followed after Alex, just as they made it halfway Back, an ear piercing screech echoed from in front.

Alex casually dropped the Alhama on the floor and readied his Axe as he cautiously said, "Get ready."

The trees ahead trembled as something heavy stomped its way toward them.

"Urim, Torrelsav, you two are to Halt whatever that is with me, everyone else prepare to support us from the back. And don't die." Alex Ordered.

A hulking horned humanoid came at them in strides.

"Father, Is that Him?" Gilgar said with a trembling voice, if Orc's could go pale, Alex believed she would look like that.

An ogre twice the length of an average Orc appeared, carrying a tree sized club with spikes and something that looked like barbed vines were embedded on it in one hand. His other hand was resting on a nearby tree as he separated it for easier passage. It snarled at them in a furious manner.

Alex inspected the monster.

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Name: Obuntu

Race: Deranged Ogre

Level: Lv 27(Order of the second circle)

Power Rating: 24,400

Relationship: Shadowfang Slave, Gladiator, ???

Alignment: Lunatic

Blessings: Blessed by the God of mischief, Droll.

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Looking at it's stats, Alex connected two and two together when he remembered what Gilgar uttered earlier. 'This was the guy in the huge cage!'.

There was only one way to define Ogres and that was, Ogres are brutish, slow and dumb. Their immense strength were renowned all over the world of 'Luegad'. Luckily, their race has a low fertility rate, or they would have brought immense chaos across the land. This one that had appeared before Alex was only at it's second evolution and judging from the information under race, It must have undergone forced evolution and ended up this way. but even then, it's aura could already oppress Alex, a Great orc slightly.

A frown was plastered across Alex's face as he had a stare down with this Mountainous fellow. His men were exhausted both physically and mentally, so he couldn't see himself winning. His mind raced for a possible solution but came up empty handed, a deafening silence surrounded them like the calm before a storm.

Suddenly, At this time a system notification popped up,

[Ding!]

[Quest Update]

[Calming the Storm: Obuntu was a great warrior before he was kidnapped by the Shadow fangs, He had then experienced hell in the Hands of Simon Weiss's experiments, He's constantly tormented by the Noise in His head and wishes for peace.

Requirements for completion: Grant him peace...

Reward: Random reward card(Rare), 20% Exp buff for Black moon territory(72 hours), System Upgrade (1).]

When He read through it, He couldn't say he wasn't a little bit excited but the Ogre approached in a threatening manner as it looked at all his enemies, not giving him enough time to think nor get excited. The hulking figure of the ogre advanced inexorably on the group, it entered into melee range, its eyes narrowed and suddenly it snapped out one of its massive legs, kicking at Torrelsav who tried to circle around it.

Not expecting a leg attack, He was caught unprepared, Luckily, Alex had been alert but had to use [Charge] to nullify the force of the blow.

Urim hit the ogre from the side with his Great sword, leaving a wide gash on the ogre's side and shifting its attention over to him. That wasn't necessarily a good thing, so the smart Largash quickly ran straight at the ogre then jump-rolled past its columnar legs, twisting to her feet behind the monster she sent a [fireball] straight at the side of it's face, stunning the brute as it roared.

It swung a fist around with his aim being the Orc shaman, she dodged the Ogre's flailing and retreated. The Ogre lifted it's weapon and pounded it down against the earth with both hands , causing a force to spread from him like ripples. this sent everyone within 15 meters around him flying.

"Kuhum!! kuhum!!" Alex coughed as he lifted himself up before squinting at Largash. copying her action, Lovan began circling the Orge as he threw alchemy stones at it, He even transmuted some bringing up different effects like slow, poisoning and so on. Only now, did Alex notice that this goblin had progressed since their last duel!!.

Boom!!

Booom!!

The Kiting continued and Alex charged in with wide swing of his battle Axe while Urim and Torrelsav also attacked from it's flanks. the Ogre kicked Urim away as soon as he recovered, banishing any form of air in his lungs for the time being as a small trail of blood chased after him.

Torrelsav and Alex's attacks got in, earning a scream from the Ogre.

black chains appeared and tied down Obuntu as black veins began to squirm around it's body.

Obuntu screamed and began clawing at his own neck and arm, in a feeble attempt to get rid of the chains.

"Attack with everything you got!!" Alex yelled.

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At the same time, somewhere on the sea coast, a 6.4 feet figure was dressed in a Loose white shirt with black pants and a red scarf around his neck had just boarded a boat heading out sea. He hummed as he approached the bow of the ship.

"Mr Dorian, I believe you have everything ready as planned"

"Yes Lord Simon, although it wasn't easy, we have everything under control and they won't suspect a thing" Dorian said with a flattering smile.

"Excellent!" Simon said rather loudly as he looked out at sea.

The gentle wind billowed the sails and the deck warmed in the afternoon light. The Ship skipped across the waves like a merry child in a field of daisies.

But something unexpected happened, forcing Simon Weiss to open his eyes wide in surprise as he suddenly looked at a distant place. Dorian Moss looked confusedly at his employer but said nothing to disturb him.

"Interesting!" Simon spoke later in an amused manner. His Dark brown hair flew around in the wind, no one knew what he was thinking.