Chaos Orc: Champion of Chaos (2).

Cain took a deep breath to calm himself...

His eyes narrowed as he observed the {Chaos Orc}.

'Evangeline said its power increases the longer it fights. Just how strong is it now? I'll have to see for myself...'

"Grr!"

The {Chaos Orc} growled at Cain. With a casual wave of its hand, a huge amount of wind was stirred up.

Cain also waved the large blade in his hands, kicking up some dust as well. They both stared at one another, both unmoving...

His muscles were tense. The predatory gaze of the {Chaos Orc} drilled into his soul. This creature was stronger and faster than him. He didn't have the advantage at all.

'Strong...'

Cain took a step forward. A split second later, his body shifted sideways. The {Chaos Orc} had already brought its axe down.

'I can't let it land...'

Twisting the blade in his hand, Cain poured an absurd amount of devil essence into it...

'Dark Dragon, Orbiting...'