Chapter 184 - 137: Boiling Point (IX)_2
The news from the rear was a mix of good and bad.
The good news was that the team protecting the children had stopped in the Central District; the area was now swarming with Chaotic Believers who had fled from the south of the city, featuring Mimicking Birds and fat corpses. The two sides were fighting fiercely, completely oblivious to the living team hiding nearby.
The bad news was that The Temple District was also under attack, and the Mage confirmed that believers from two sects were passionately slaughtering each other in front of the Harvest Church, intent on being the last one standing.
So, Malin proposed that he should return to the Church first to assist with its defense.
"Go ahead." Constance and old Hoffman discussed it briefly and agreed to Malin’s request.
They also gave Malin two squads of Punishers and handed over the Orc Assault Team to him.
Although the Orcs claimed they didn’t recognize human assignments, they frankly expressed that it was a great honor to fight under Malin’s banner against Chaos.
"To fight alongside the new master recognized by the legendary weapon Blood Roar, I, Oliver—a bear man from the bear tribe—find my life fulfilling. My father and grandfather never had such an honor!" The big bear, representing the Orc Assault Team, voiced the feelings of his fellow Orcs.
"Is it alright even though I’m not an Orc?" Malin had once asked these young men.
"No problem, Blood Roar was lost by a bear tribes’ legendary hero in a battle against Chaos. Now that it has returned here and once again starts to quench its thirst with the blood of Chaos, and it seems to follow you, sir, as long as Blood Roar can feast on the blood of Chaos, you are the most suitable master for it!" said the oldest member of the bear men from the Orc Assault Team.