Draejon

Xiao Chen was once a great soldier of Huaxia known for his strange, unique but effective tactics and plans during operations. He would always assume command and orchestrate highly-dangerous missions and would lead his unit to success.

He was known for being a great commander which made his military rank soar, from being a young lieutenant freshly graduate from the academy to becoming one of the youngest general that Huaxia had ever seen.

Sadly though his military career was cut short when he was deeply involved in the older generals politics. He died a tragic death when he was murdered by the men who he trusted so much and considered his brothers.

His soul wandered through the river of time and space still seeking vengeance and was soon swallowed up by a swirling light.

He soon found himself in the body of a monster or that's what others consider him to be. He had a hulking figure pack with muscles,towering nearly 7ft tall, a pair thick tusks jutting out from his mouth and lupine ears along with the great desire for battle welling up inside him.

He begins his new journey as a green hulking monster or an orc as what his kind was called, a monster born for war and lived for war.

Rise of the Horde

The King of Lazica paced his chambers, the polished floorboards gleaming under the flickering candlelight. The weight of his crown felt heavier than ever, pressing down on his young shoulders.

The treaty with Ereia, a document he'd signed with such naive hope, now felt like a shackle. He ran a hand through his already disheveled hair, the lines of worry etched deeper into his face each passing day.

The northern barbarians, once a manageable threat, were now a terrifyingly well-armed force, their iron weapons gleaming menacingly under the harsh northern sun. And it was all thanks to Adhalia.

Adhalia, the Ereians' seemingly innocuous merchant, whose caravans snaked their way across the plains, leaving a trail of iron and discontent in their wake. Her trade with the barbarians was a blatant violation of the spirit, if not the letter, of the treaty.

Chapter 480