Hu Dajin sat properly upright in his tent, baring his fangs as he counted the gold coins before him.
Hu Dajin was a tiger-man general of decent bloodline, with the strength of a high-level Saint Warrior. When he had been born, his father had been among the vanguard warriors in the first wave to storm the Western Continent during the Hundred-Year Land-Island War. He had frantically plundered vast wealth and entrusted others to send it back to the tribe.
Among the enormous fortune his father had looted was a bag containing one hundred Vias Goddess of Wealth gold coins. Hu Dajin's grandfather had an inspired idea and gave him this name, a name that symbolized boundless wealth.
Perhaps blessed by the Goddess of Wealth, Hu Dajin possessed an extraordinarily outstanding talent for battle qi. His cultivation talent had even alarmed the temple-guarding fanatics of the Odin Temple, who took him into the Odin Temple at the age of five for brutal training. Orcs already possessed cultivation talent far surpassing that of humans, and Hu Dajin was a genius even among orcs. He entered the Saint Disciple realm in twenty years and the Saint Warrior realm in sixty. When this all-out assault on the Western Continent was launched, he had cultivated for less than one hundred and fifty years, yet his strength had already stepped into the high level of Saint Warrior.
He was the supreme commander of this orc legion. With the strength of a high-level Saint Warrior, nearly at the peak, he could easily contend against human experts at the lower or even middle levels of Saint Master. Coupled with the powerful enchanted armor from the Odin Temple that he wore, he even had the confidence to provoke a human demigod.
Of course, Hu Dajin was not stupid enough