Among the many rumors in the human world, he was a monster from legend, immense and terrifying.
Some even claimed he was the incarnation of a fallen ancient god, that all his slaughter was meant to avenge this decaying world.
But regardless, his name had become a symbol of destruction, a nightmare humanity could not escape.
"WAAAAAAAAAAGH!!"
Guk threw back his head and howled. His dreadful face was twisted by hatred, and the enormous warhammer in his hand had seen countless battles, steeped in the blood of years of warfare.
After the powerful Ork tyrant landed, the Court Guards emerged one after another from other tunnels and bunkers.
Several thousand warriors followed their master onto the battlefield, shouting war cries that echoed Guk's savage roar as they charged alongside him toward the Shadow Decay forced down by the WAAAGH field.
Kaoreish had often heard Ur say that an Ork did not know fear.
But strictly speaking, that was not correct. An Ork could feel fear, but the innate frenzy in his blood helped him resist it, keeping fear from affecting him in battle.
He, too, was no exception, even after undergoing Mad Dok surgery.
He could face barrages of gunfire and horrifying monsters, even mad demons from the Warp.
But when Guk charged, he instinctively turned and ran.
Like a divine beast descending upon the world, the pale giant crashed into the ruins with thunderous force. Roaring wildly, he swung his warhammer and cut two Shadow Blades in half at the waist, while a savage blow from the mechanical claw on his left hand pierced the bodies of three more warriors.
His guards leaped over the rubble behind him, firing pistols and hacking with battle-axes.
"Die!"
Finding himself surrounded, Bruce roared and led his warriors in a countercharge, plunging headlong