He let out a thunderous roar in the direction of the Melting Beast and then, with a sweep of his arm, hurled a stone the size of a beast's head towards it.
The Melting Beast, seeing this, slightly bowed its massive head, and the large stone smashed onto it, seemingly causing no damage at all.
Immediately afterward, it lifted its head only to find a streak of silver lightning racing towards it with blinding speed.
And it plunged directly into one of its eyes.
"Roar—"
Although the Melting Beast's hide was incredibly defensive, the eyes, like for most wild beasts, were almost always a weakness.
Embedded in the Melting Beast's eye was a gleaming iron blade—the standard issue weapon of the Watson Tribe's Orcs.
Half of the iron blade sank into the Melting Beast's eye, causing it such great pain that it let out an earth-shattering howl.
Its thick limbs stomped wildly around, and it even began to thrash about.