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 summer sun blazed down. The bustling Stoneheart City teemed with people, a ceaseless flow of prosperity and clamor.


Lycanor, arriving in Stoneheart City once again as an envoy of the Blood Elf race, felt a certain sense of familiarity.


"Elder, aren't we going to the castle yet?"


Vaelia was the Blood Elf race's representative in Stoneheart City. Lycanor's arrival left both her and the elven archer Saelen somewhat bewildered.


Lycanor represented the envoy, but for some reason, this time the arriving delegation consisted only of Lycanor herself.


Moreover, Lycanor had traveled all the way here leisurely, showing no signs of being on an important mission.


"We're definitely going, but being a little late won't matter!"


Lycanor remained unmoved by Vaelia's advice, her eyes fixed on Stoneheart City, continuously observing the flow of people and the buildings in the outer city.


Chapter 687 - Seeker auction house