Chapter 273: Masters and Servants (1/2)

Waves appeared on the surface of the portal replacing the previously calm that dominated it. A moment later, a robust, monstrous body stepped out from it. He had dark brown skin, similar to the orc leaders situated in the room, but apart from that, there were clear obvious differences.

For one, his domineering height. Even without standing next to this giant, these leaders, who were considered the strongest amongst their tribe and the warlords, the decision-makers of the horde at best reached up to his torso. This leather armor-wearing giant was truly massive, towering over them.

Second, he was monstrously massive. Orcs were indeed known for their strong physiques, but looking at this being's bulging musculature, they should be ashamed of themselves.

Third, his face. Apart from the two large fangs that protruded from his lower jaw, standing proudly, he looked almost like a human. He had dark brown eyes, that were hidden in a perpetual shadow, due to his oversized forehead bulging out. He was bald, or better to say, completely hairless, no hair, no eyebrows, not even a strand of bristle.

There were no weapons visible on the figure, nor could any of the orc warlords feel an aura or intent radiating from his body, yet, for some inexplicable reason, their very beings, their souls trembled at the sight of this creature.

”Y-you… W-w-what are you doing here?!” The carefree, nonchalant look instantly vanished from Master Dominus's face when he spotted this terrifying existence, his Master's Guardian.

At first, the creature did not respond. His stern gaze slowly traveled across the room, scanning and scrutinizing all the leaders of the Horde. He only looked at each of them for a brief moment, each time, a scowl flashing through his human-like face.

Eventually, he turned to look at the aged elder, giving him a similar look to all the others in the room.

His eyes were piercing, each of them, including the bearded master, could feel as if their very existence was being seen through under those dark, emotionless, cold eyes.

The tall creature's lips slowly parted, his guttural, hoarse voice rang out in the room. He spoke curtly, not showing any of the respect, that he demanded from all the other warlords previously.

”Dominus, we are finished here. Master expects your presence.” He didn't speak the orc's native language but was discoursing fluently in the Common, surprising the lords once again.

Master Dominus was shocked hearing the new command. Why did the master want him back now of all times? The next phase of the plan was being finalized and should be ready to be initiated. Why the sudden change? Did he make a mistake?”

”M-may I ask, why did Master ask for my return?” Opposite of how he addressed these primitive barbarians, the elder's tone was subservient towards this mysterious being, earning puzzled, incredulous looks from those present.

”Change of plans.” The tall monstrous figure responded coldly, showing signs of impatience.

Noticing the reaction on him, Master Dominus could only sigh defeatedly, as he silently stood up, and walked towards the still open swirling gate. Many thoughts raced inside his mind, he was wracking his brain trying to figure out what sort of mistake, mess he made.

Could that invading boy and his strange company be the cause of his misfortune? He clenched his fists at this thought, turning towards the direction of where their battle was still ongoing. A dangerous glint flashed in his eyes, as he memorized the boy's signature. The humiliation he would be suffering today, he will be sure to pay it back tenfold later.

Master Dominus' figure vanishing as he stepped through the dark energy, the tall creature took one last look at the remaining warlords with an impassive look, before turning around and leaving through the gate himself. His figure vanishing, the portal closed as well, leaving only the stupefied orc warlords in the room only.

They did not understand what had just happened. Who or what was that creature that just appeared, and where did he take their lord, the true leader of the Horde. What were they supposed to do, now that they were basically headless?!

The faint sounds of battle, reached their ears, waking them up from their stupor and grabbing their attention. They lost the leader, but the plan was also almost finalized… They just needed to squash this small problem… A cruel smile appeared on the group of 14 warlord's faces, already looking forward to the next morning…