They slammed into the bulky Orc's chest and completely killed him, exploding and turning his body into blood mist.
Six Orcs dead.
It was something that left the surrounding Orcs with deep fear and anger. Their strongest in rank two had been killed with no apparent effort from Vacuse. It was as if they were not worth his time or effort at all.
The First General's face was completely expressionless, while Ragna wore a look of stiffness. He had planned to humiliate Vacuse, and since his uncle personally picked the fighter, he thought they would be powerful.
But now, he was beginning to understand what an SSS truly was. He had seen the fight between Vacuse and Amros and thought it was the Dragon Guard member who was the weak one.
Vacuse turned his attention to the last fighter, and his eyes shone with light. "You! I must know your name. You are strong!"