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

Smoke curled over the Garthum plains, rising from the charred remnants of makeshift palisades and broken siege gear. Blood soaked the tall grass and crusted into the earth beneath armored boots and severed limbs. The Threian army moved eastward like a crimson tide, General Snowe at its helm, yet the land ahead had grown crueler, rockier, as if the earth itself resisted their march.

Scouts reported a gathering storm ahead.

The orcs had regrouped. Survivors from countless tribes, remnants of shattered warbands, had rallied to a single banner. They called him Skull Crusher.

General Snowe stood beneath a crooked tree, map unfurled in his hands. The wind tugged at his white cloak.

"They've chosen their field," said one of his officers, a scar-faced knight named Drevon. "A natural bowl between twin ridges, three miles wide. Cleft stones at the back like a jagged wall. A trap if I've ever seen one."

Chapter 531