There were limits to how much flesh could grow. Once Cheng Mingrui reached half the height Gork and Mork had stood at earlier, his growth slowed.
"Boss Slick!" Among the Orks, Clever Git's shriek cut through the noise of the battlefield like lightning.
"Waaaaaagh!!!" Clever Git screamed, waving his arms and stamping his feet. He had no idea how to express his excitement, so it all became one emotion-laden Waaagh!
All the Greenskins seemed to snap awake. They gazed up at the towering Cheng Mingrui and roared, "Boss Slick! Waaaaaaaaagh!!!"
The Waaagh! Energy packed into the Waaagh! Field until it seethed seemed to find an outlet, pouring into Cheng Mingrui's body without restraint.
Cheng Mingrui's enormous body rapidly swelled again. Countless streams of Waaagh Energy formed his new body, and he seemed to become an incarnation of Gork and Mork.
At the center of that power, Cheng Mingrui felt himself transforming from a mortal being into something immortal. His strength was boundless, his rage a fire that could burn the heavens.
Cheng Mingrui had grown as enormous as Gork and Mork. In his eyes, the Void Dragon now seemed like something he could crush to death at any moment.
"Waaagh!!" Cheng Mingrui punched the Void Dragon in the head.
Every eye on the god's face shattered. His entire face caved in, becoming a gaping hole that sprayed purple energy.
The second punch struck the Void Dragon's body, punching straight through him. Vast amounts of energy spilled out like blood, while the purple energy corroded Cheng Mingrui's arm.
As soon as Waaagh Energy was consumed, fresh power replenished it. The Greenskins' spirits were soaring, and Cheng Mingrui was trading his expenditure of Waaagh Energy for the Void Dragon's dwindling vitality. It was a bargain.
The fourth punch, the fifth, the sixth...