Kapitel 1032: Go, Fight for the Hero of the Giant Tribe._3

He suddenly stood up and picked up the giant hammer of frost that was covered with sharp thorns, leaning against the edge of his throne. At the same time, he revealed a ferocious expression.

"Very good, Garen Aurelian.”

"Ignorant people boast about your strength, but I still don't believe it.”

"He just ascended to Godhood, and he's already at a standstill in the prime material plane against the primal chaos? Hmph, what kind of ignorant and stupid creature could spread such rumors?”

"Let me, Koschild, tear off your mask and expose your weakness to the gods.”

Thump!

He struck his giant hammer heavily, and the two glaciers immediately shook.

Koschild was originally a Giant God with a bad brain. After entering the Abyss, his thoughts became even more chaotic. His purpose in challenging Garen was really because he had heard too much about Garen's deeds recently. He was not happy with it, and he seriously doubted the authenticity because he could not do it at all.