Hulk was a pro football player, a guy who loved nothing more than clutching a pigskin and barreling through the defense like a runaway freight train. He lived for the gridiron.

But he never, in his wildest dreams, imagined he'd see a pair of nipples bigger than a football. 

He became a giant baby, reborn with a new name: Orion.

Orion was the runt of the giant litter, the weakest of the bunch.

But when he turned ten, something crazy happened. He saw a strange panel – that not only displayed his stats but also helped him level up. 

With the panel's help, and a whole lot of elbow grease, Orion led his giant tribe to become the most powerful in the Barren Mountains. 

He went from zero to hero, becoming a mighty Titan King. He was no longer the runt; he was the top dog.

"The situation is ever-changing, and I'm not always stationed in Stoneheart City. I'll leave you some helpers."


The situation in the South was indeed somewhat tense. Once Orion left, there would be no Legendary-level powerhouse overseeing things.


This was a very dangerous fact, meaning Stoneheart Horde could easily be ambushed.


Both Delilah and Thundar showed puzzled expressions; they didn't immediately grasp the significance of the Abyssal Dragon staying behind.


"Isn't Xalathar trying to break through to Legendary level?"


As if realizing something, expressions of shock appeared on both Delilah's and Thundar's faces.


Just then, a blood-red light flashed from Orion's chest area. A crimson beam shot out of the conference hall and landed in the castle square.


A low yet resonant beastly roar sounded, and a Legendary-level pressure erupted violently.


Chapter 678 - You might not use them, but you couldn't afford not to have them