Chapter 295: Revenge of the Inferior races

Six months later... Planet Nihari... Land of the Strength Tribe

"Dammit, DAMMIT..!! Is what the scouts said true? Are we really the next target?!" A giant spoke, an even larger one than all the giants that Robin had ever seen, with his muscular body almost exploding with power.

"Haha, don't worry, we have got reinforcements from all the cities in a 10,000-kilometre radius, making up the largest army we have assembled in more than 20,000 years. If they really come here, this city will be their grave!" Another giant laughed, dressed in fancy clothes and holding a glass of wine

*baa baa baa*

"Your majesty, the human Orzon have been spotted with about 20,000 Snapper Mountain Wolve riders, and about 50,000 demons.. they are on Mount Petran right now!!" Someone hurried in and spoke

"Hm? Over Mount Petran? ...Just standing there?" The sitting giant held his eyebrows