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The cavern trembled as Volk burst free from the cocoon, his form now something far beyond his previous self. No longer was he just an Orc—he was something monstrous, something primal. His new Ogre form stood towering and thick with pure, unadulterated muscle.

Gone was the brutish bulk of a typical Ogre; in its place was a sculpted monstrosity of sinew and power, a titan carved from stone itself. His veins pulsed like molten rivers beneath his skin, and his fists clenched with enough force to shatter bones like twigs.

And then—BOOM!

A roar exploded from his throat, not just a cry of rage but a war declaration that sent shockwaves through the air. The cavern walls cracked, dust and debris raining down as the sheer force of his bellow reverberated through the mountain.

The spider recoiled. For the first time, it hesitated.

But only for a moment.