1,000 ogres appeared on the battlefield.

They were well armed, wearing thick armor made of high quality steel, and wielded sharp, two-handed axes.

Jingle jangle.

"Shuwaraka, orc! Shuwaraka, orc!" the Troll Shamans yelled as they swung their staffs.  

'Shuwaraka' meant 'Kill!'.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

1,000 ogres charged at the orcs, the trolls following right behind them. 

Whereas the Orc Warriors slowed down. The ogres had completely destroyed their morale.

It was time for Mumugul, the commander in chief, to take a stand.

"We're the Ruman Orcs! The Ruman Orcs fight, and they win!" His voice resounded throughout the battlefield. 

Large-Scale Command!

Mumugul used an Orc Commander skill. It raised the orcs' abilities and morale. 

"The Ruman Orcs fight!"

"The Ruman Orcs win!"

Mumugul's Large-Scale Command had reignited the Orc Warriors' fighting spirit.

The Orc Shamans poured oil onto the fire. Animal skulls hung from their staffs, which were raised high into the air.

Boost Courage!

Their staffs emanated yellow light, which spread towards the troops. Any Orc Warrior touched by the light felt as though they could win.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The orcs charged once more. 

And finally...!

The orcs, trolls, and ogres clashed head-on.

Kuhaahk!

The frontmost ogre forcefully...