Sun Xiaowu hadn't expected to see a greenskin even more powerful and charismatic than the greenskin marshal, only to be proved completely wrong the very next moment.

The greenskin in front of him was far stronger than even the marshal, like a mountain that could never be overcome. Sun Xiaowu found it growing progressively harder to breathe as the greenskin fighters all began to cheer.

"The king of the greenskins!"

"It, it really is the king!"

The greenskins were more excited than they had ever been. Even though the marshal had fallen, even though Sun Xiaowu's golden waves had killed thousands of greenskins, the greenskins' morale rose sharply upon seeing their ruler in the flesh.

Their eyes were fiery...