Another half an hour had passed, and by that time, all of the orcs' world leaders had gathered in a massive round hall to meet Arad, this alien who managed to overpower their entire civilisation. He had destroyed all of their great weapons, buried their mines and factories, and even dragged them here as hostages.
The situation was bad, very bad, and half of the world leaders were already convinced that they had finally bitten off more than they could chew. They had faced countless worlds, and many of them put up great fights. But this was the first world to fight back like this, and the first to go through the rift and attack.
Sitting around the table, each of them was guarded by one of Arad's angels; they could barely breathe normally, and that got even worse when Arad finally walked into the room, looking like a massive titan of black steel.
