Chapter 57: The corrupt Ring
Dwayne was the first to charge.
With a roar that shook the tunnel walls, he slammed into the nearest mutated wolf, his massive claymore sword cleaved the nearest two-headed wolf in two before it could even snarl.
Rocky grabbed another by its throats and ripped it clean in half with a sickening tear.
He swung his massive hammer, sending wolves flying into the walls with bone-shattering force.
Vibranium followed, impaling the wolves while moving like a wind.
Rust carved through the mutated wolves flesh with his two headed axe. He feverishly fell three wolves at once with one powerful swing.
Brick weaved between two wolves like a wraith. Her twin daggers slicing through their legs, severing tendons and arteries.
The beasts collapsed, twitching. She drove her twin daggers into both throats at once, twisting until they stopped moving.
I stretched out my hands as I strengthened their life essence.
Their muscles bulged, their speed tripled, and their strikes became even more devastating.
The wolves didn’t stand a chance against my orc warband.
One by one, the beasts were cut down, their grotesque bodies falling lifeless and broken.