Just as Kam opened his mouth to speak, his figure flashed, and he swiftly retreated to the side with lightning speed. The heart-pounding battle between him and One-Eye came to an abrupt end.
"Waaaaaagh!" One-Eye watched Kam flee into the distance and let out an enraged roar.
Such an intense, exhilarating battle had actually ended just like that. It was all the fault of these tin-can humies who had come to spoil the fun.
At that moment, Kam was devising a plan: he would find a way to provoke Anzhiriel and lure him into personally challenging the Greenskin boss.
Only then would Anzhiriel truly experience the terrifying strength of One-Eye, the Greenskin boss. And if Anzhiriel died at the Greenskin boss's hands, subduing the remaining Iron Warriors would become much easier.
If Kam had not been fortunate enough to receive the generous blessing of the God of War twice, he could never have held One-Eye off for so long.
He would likely have been mercilessly slain by One-Eye in their first clash. Let alone Anzhiriel, who had never received any blessing—against a formidable foe like One-Eye, his chances of victory were undoubtedly minuscule.
Anzhiriel narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Kam in the distance, secretly wondering whether some scheme lay behind Kam's actions.
Yet when he turned his gaze back toward the exceptionally towering and imposing One-Eye, his desire to personally claim the Greenskin boss's head ultimately proved impossible to suppress.
Without the slightest hesitation, Anzhiriel waved an arm at the Iron Warriors and shouted, "Attack!"
As the command rang out, a deafening roar suddenly erupted.
Under the skilled operation of the Iron Warriors, thick rockets shot forth like wild horses breaking free of their reins, racing toward One-Eye with fierce momentum.
At the same time, a dense, rapid