Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 559

Chapter 559: Give Me Three Rounds
Deamon, Dylan, Black Arrow, and the others ran after Carla and Hunter as fast as they could.

These Orcs were much faster that they anticipated and many had to further burn through their Spiritual energy in other to catch up. At the same time, the monsters followed from behind.

From time to time, Black Arrow will pause in her steps and fire off an arrow to the beasts chasing them. Surprisingly enough, it was able to stop them in their tracks.

They followed the Orcs to a cave opening. However, the moment they attempted to enter the cave, they heard a loud roar and the Chief Female Orc landed on the ground with her hammer raised high, ready to smash these invaders.

At the same time, other Orcs also appeared from hidden points on the dark rocks that surrounded them. Each one of them had their weapons ready for battle.

Essentially, the humans had been surrounded and their death was definitely under the strike of these raised hammers.

However, Hunter suddenly materialized from the shadow pool on the ground. “Wait!!!” Carla screamed, coming in between the blow of the hammer and Deamon’s face that was about to be smashed to a bloody pulp.

The female Orc chief paused. Carla alighted from Hunter’s back, and then she walked over to Deamon, and then she frowned, “what are you doing here?”

“The Vandorian kingdom is in trouble, we came here for the prince!”

Carla raised a brow at this.

“Friends of yours?” The Female Orc chief asked.

Carla nodded, “My master’s tools,” she replied, intentionally ignoring the look on Deamon’s face knowing fully well she had just likened him to a Hammer.

*WHOOOW!!!*

A Huge Roar was heard. Carla frowned as she looked into the distance. “They are regrouping, we need to get out of here.” She turned to the Orc Chief, “they are coming too!”

After saying this, she mounted hunter, diving back into the shadow pool.

The Female Orc chief frowned a bit, but she did not say anything, only rushing into the cave, the humans and Orcs alike followed afterwards.

When they came out, they had all arrived at the Female Orc village. The Village, home to the Green Maiden Tusk Clan.

On arriving, the Female Orc chief gave orders for her warriors to rest. the Commander Orc strolled over. She had been in charge of securing their home while the others had gone to war.

While food and supplies were given to the orcs, no one paid attention to the humans, except whispers here and there.

The Female Orc Chief had wine brought to her, as she took a seat on the ground. She drank the entire skin sack, some of it, pouring down her throat.

At such a time, Black Arrow turned to Deamon, “I don’t see him anywhere! If He was here, wouldn’t he come out to meet us?”

Deamon shook his head, “that’s quite the contrary. Prince Chiron is not one to do anything that will not bring him substantial gain. Even If the Late King had come here himself, he will not show himself, unless he has a reason to find us useful.”

Dylan heard the conversation between them and even he knew that what Deamon said was true.

Chiron would not even come out if these Orcs decided to kill them. The only thing that would make him leave his comfort zone was if and only if the probability of benefit was a reality.

At Such a time, Dylan decided to step forward. He, more than anyone here, wanted to see Chiron. To be more precise, he wanted revenge on him.

He wanted to kill him for what he did to the orphans and the love of his life, Momo.

This was passion that he had carried along with him for a very long time, grinding and improving his power just for this.

And so he stepped forward, “I am sure you are the one in charge.” He pointed at the Female Orc Chief. “Where is Prince Chiron? Bring him out here, or i’ll start with you.”

His size, compared to hers, was like a child standing before an adult bodybuilder. It was ridiculous but he still bravely pointed at her.

The Orc commander saw this, and stepped forward, her hammer over her shoulder. She wanted to smack Dylan.

However, the Orc Chief raised a hand to stop her.

And then she gave a side smile as she released her spiritual pressure.

Instantly, those that were closest received the impact of it, and the humans, all fell to the ground.

After all, there was not one person here that was able to stand her high bronze rank cultivation.

However, surprisingly, enough, even though Dylan had been no exception, he only had one knee to the ground.

He gritted his teeth as he struggled hard against the pressure.

The Female Orc Chief saw this and looked closer. Even the Orc commander was surprised by this.

The female Orc chief noticed that Dylan had his spiritual energy so thinly attached to his skin that it was like having a viscous substance to protect from the wetness of water.

This made her eyes brighten.

Of course, her cultivation energy was on the much higher side and the only reason that he could withstand her power was because of the fact that he was awakened.

Even now, her spiritual pressure was actively peeling away on his resistance. But the fact that he could stand was a testimony on its own.

The last time someone was able to withstand her was when Chiron came visiting. This was the second person and even her had to admit that she was impressed. After all, his cultivation was much lower.

She suddenly burst into a chuckle as she took back her spiritual pressure. “This is good. Since you want that brat so bad. I’ll give you a chance to get him.” She stood to her feet and then bent over, raising her skirt to reveal her backside, “give me three rounds and I’ll tell you where he is!”