Almost an hour later, they arrived at their destination.
Standing atop a cliff, hidden from view by a giant banyan tree, the group of Magi looked down at the orc settlement below.
The orc settlement was enclosed by sharpened wooden fences, with armed orcs patrolling along the perimeter. Inside, others went about their daily routines, moving between crude huts and fire pits. And at the center stood a massive hut, larger than the rest, which housed the orc chief.
Kenny displayed a shocked look on his face. "How did you find it so fast? I've been searching for them for months!"
The Acolytes cast awkward gazes towards the boy. Lebu, on the other hand, offered a knowing smile. "You don't know any spells, do you, Kenny?"
"Spells?" Kenny tilted his head. "I guess not. I know how to wrestle, though."
As I thought. Lebu's eyes gleamed momentarily.
He's a fine seed indeed.
"Well then," Lebu began with a smirk. "Let us show you how a Magus truly fights."
