12. The Gift of the Orcish God

Orc Horg Bloodwolf reveled in the thrill of slaughtering other races and plundering villages. His greatest pleasure came from driving his battle axe into a human skull—the exquisite sensation, the warm crimson spray splattering across his body ignited a surge of excitement within him.

Yes, humans.

This new species called "humans" had appeared on the earth at an unknown time. According to the tribal high priest, keeper of ancient lore, many generations ago—perhaps centuries or even millennia—the human race did not exist on the land.

Back then, the warriors of the Bloodwolf clan faced a different enemy: the elves, masters of formidable swordsmanship and unparalleled magic.

The elves were overwhelmingly powerful. They slaughtered millions of orcs, forcing the Bloodwolf clan to abandon the lush and fertile western lands and retreat eastward to the river valleys.

Later still, they encountered the newly arisen humans.

Compared to the fearsome elves, humans were feeble. They lacked the goblins’ rapid reproduction and nimble agility, were not as strong as orcs, and possessed none of the elves’ extraordinary innate magical gifts.

Such a pitiful species—yet they cultivated fields, tended livestock, and hoarded grain.

In this wild expanse, they amassed wealth they could not defend.

Orc warriors, defeated by the elves, discovered for the first time that an enemy could be so weak.

The orcs bared their savage fangs.

For centuries hence, pillaging human villages became routine for the Bloodwolf warriors. They sacked a village every so often, but spared enough lives to guarantee future raids.

It was as if the humans’ stored grain and livestock existed solely to serve the orc tribes.

The tribal priest once told Horg:

“Warriors of the Bloodwolf clan, kill, fight, and plunder! Slay the defenseless, the weak, the unprotected by gods. Offer their blood to praise the orc gods; sacrifice their beasts to honor our deities.”

“The existence of humans is a gift from the orc gods!”

Gruumsh, the one-eyed chief deity of the orcs, and the orc pantheon he commands, forever shield the orc people.

“It was the orc gods who created humans, forging for the orcs an endless treasury to raid and hunt.”

This was the unshakable belief of Horg Bloodwolf.

Otherwise, how could it be explained that among the intelligent races, only humans lacked the protection of a tribal god?

In recent years, the only worry Horg harbored was that the other two great orc clans no longer wished to maintain “sustainable plundering” of human settlements. They razed villages outright, burning the ruins and celebrating amid the ashes, leaving nothing but wasteland.

“This cannot continue. Sooner or later, the humans will be wiped out,” thought Horg, one of the few orcs possessed of cunning.

Helplessly, the Bloodwolf clan intensified their raids, dispatching more warriors more frequently, hoping to strike before human villages vanished entirely.

Today was such a day.

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