"All of you, get him! Kill him!"
The leader's roar seemed to break some invisible restraint. The thugs, who had been stunned and terrified, jolted back to their senses.
For a moment, their fear of Ogre's authority overcame their terror of Roland.
"Kill!"
The two closest brutes were the first to react. They exchanged a look, roared to bolster their courage, and charged at Roland from the left and right. Like two heavy chariots advancing side-by-side, they swung a heavy Nail-Head Staff and a Wide-blade War Axe, rushing forward with a vicious, whistling wind.
They relied on a pure Power-crushing approach, their attacks wide and sweeping, attempting to use brute force to cut off Roland's escape.
Yet, Roland didn't even make an obvious move to dodge.
