Legacy Of Fire: Chronicles Of The F-ranked Anomaly-Chapter 91: Calculated Strikes

{Kurgons’ hidden Spells unlocked!}

Darius smiled. He was ready to kill the Orcs, and he was going to do it in a way that would shock everyone.

"Now then," He smiled as he took his stance, looking at the Orcs.

"Shall we begin?"

The Orcs roared as they charged for our young warrior. It wasn’t going to be an easy fight.

Darius smiled as they came towards him. He took a deep breath, looking at the monsters.

{Wrym’s Roar Activated!}

Darius let out a devastating roar that shook the forest to its core. It was enough to take down three Orcs. Seizing the opportunity, he dashed for the Orcs, blitzing at a speed that was both scary and unpredictable for the beasts in front of him.

’Be sure to utilise how you are using your mana, focus on your physical abilities, then use your mana attacks to back it up and make sure that you won’t be exhausted.’

Azree said it was as if Darius were in a training ground instead of a battlefield.

Darius leaped into the air, holding the red cobra blade in his hand. He twirled in the air before he launched himself in the middle of where the Orcs stood.

"Argh!"

Boomm!

Darius landed there, causing a massive shockwave, killing twenty more Orcs. The remaining Orcs stood there looking at the warrior as he emerged from the rubble, his eyes pure red. They heard him breathing heavily, but slowly, he was not the prey there they were.

"Let us end him! For our Supreme Lord!" One of the raised his axe as he led a charge for Darius, our young warrior smiled as he watched them coming.

He raised the red cobra blade, charging up his hands with energy. He swung the blade, and a massive telekinetic wave followed his slash. Splitting the Orcs coming for him into two.

{Skill- Dragon’s Strike unlocked!}

"Now that’s what I am talking about!" Darius smiled as he charged for the Orcs, his speed was increasing, and he wasn’t going to back down.

The Orcs’ numbers went from a hundred to fifty faster than they even expected, and from what they saw. Darius wasn’t done with them, he was only getting started.

"Come on now, you all had huge mouths when the other one was mocking me, so what happened? Cat got your tongues?" Darius placed Ve’xa on his shoulder, firmly holding the Red Cobra blade in his left hand, looking at the warriors, he had a villainous smile on his face.

"C’mon, guys, my blade has your names written on it." The warrior took his stance, looking at them, he was about to attack again.

The Orcs felt fear; they were looking at Darius, and all they could see was someone who would be able to take them down in an instant. They had made a mistake underestimating him because he was only one human, but then there were hundreds of them. But then, they had seen him move and attack- numbers didn’t matter.

"This human, he is not like the others!"

"How is one human this powerful?"

"Quick! Use the vial, send for Ig-" Before the Orc could finish talking, Darius used Ve’xa to take its head. He was looking at the remaining Orcs, and he could see that he had broken their will to fight.

He knew the outcome of the fight and what was going to happen if he was to attack one more time.

"So, you are already giving up?" Our young warrior spoke rather slowly, he didn’t even look at them like it was a challenge. "I take it that you are...."

TWEEEEET!

Darius was cut off with the deafening sound of what seemed to be a whistle, he turned to see an Orc with a small device in its hand. "Calling for backup won’t save you!"

He said before swinging Ve’xa for the Orc, the blade scattered, taking the Orc’s head and four more. Our young warrior was not even in the mood to stop.

"45 of you left, please don’t make this easier than it is already." Darius placed the blades down, he took a stance looking at the remaining Orcs, his eyes scanning like a dangerous creature ready for a meal.

He drew Ve’xa, looking at the Orcs in front of him, he wasn’t going to let any of them get away that easily.

"Let’s end this here once and for all!" Our young warrior swung the blade, scattering Ve’xa into its different segments.

The remaining 45 Orcs barely stood a chance, taking down half of them before the fight started.

Darius noticed something, Ve’xa wasn’t acting like before. It felt more alive than before, and it was intense.

"Is it me, or is this sword stronger than it was before?" Our young warrior was looking at the blade, he tried to process what was going on with his blade.

’If I should pick one thing, then it will be the fact that you absorbed Slav’s core completely and you also have the sceptre imbued into your left hand now.’ Azree pointed out something that might have been the cause of the sword’s reaction.

Darius was looking at the sword, he paused a bit and remembered how he saw Slav use it to face the champions while he was looking through Pryion’s memories.

"I wonder if." Our young warrior placed the blade on his left hand and began pouring his mana into the blade, he noticed the sword vibrating violently, almost like it was alive and telling him what was about to happen.

[Notice- Ve’xa has consumed wielders’ mana!]

[Divine Blade Ve’xa Evolution Begins!]

"Wait, what now?" Darius was looking at the blade, forgetting about the Orcs in front of him.

One of the beasts used that as an opportunity to race for him, and the Orc raised his weapon to strike Darius.

The blow connected, sending our young warrior back a few feet, but it clearly didn’t hurt him.

"Quick brothers, now he is not attacking, this will be..."

Before the Orc could finish talking, the blade of the sword went through his chest.

[Divine Blade Ve’xa Evolution complete!]

[Evolution From Basilisk Slayer to Cleaver Of The Dragon Sage is complete.]

Darius could be seen standing seven feet away from the Orc, but the blade had broken into its seven segments, piercing into the Orc’s chest.

"Now, shall we continue?" Our young warrior seemed more entertained than ever.