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Benladann glanced at the man in front of her, as he exuded the power of a Rank 2…
"This guy… He's quite strong," she said.
"Indeed, perhaps we'll take a bit more to kill him," said Drake.
The Ice Giant in front of them, was sitting over a throne made of bones, his face was ugly, and he had a big scar in the middle of it, with a bald head, and two large tusks sticking out of his lower jaw, he looked more like an Orc than an Ice Giant…
Azahunn was rather shocked.
Who the heck were these people and how did they get inside of his hideout all of a sudden?!
"What…?! Who are you?!"
Azahunn quickly jumped out of his throne, his body size almost reaching three meters of height, as his chest emanated a strong mana aura from within.
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