BANG!
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed loudly across the dense snow-covered land, and the ground trembled slightly as a massive lineup of Beastmen emerged from the white horizon while their figures moved like a dark wave cutting through the snow.
"GRRR!"
"So that's the land of that savage human," one of them growled, and his eyes burned with hostility while his claws tightened around his weapon.
Behind them, a battalion of Orcs followed closely, and their massive frames pushed forward while their weapons rested heavily on their shoulders and their breaths came out like steam in the cold air.
"Frostvale belongs to Blanks… GRR!" one of the Orcs snarled while baring his teeth.
"You killed our Divine Knight, and now we will kill all your children, you bastard!" another roared angrily, and his voice carried across the field.
Their voices were filled with hatred and rage, and it was clear that this was not just a planned march but a revenge-driven assault.
