in the sky, there was a purple-gold humanoid dragon warrior with bulging chest muscles and a broad back armor.
his height was not eye-catching at all when compared to the giants. be it the divine frost giants or the mountain-guarding giants, they were all more than ten times his height.
his divine might was also far inferior, not as profound and heavy as the two giant gods.
his vigorous vitality seemed to have just broken through, and he was still unable to perfectly control his blood essence fluctuation.
however, among the surviving giant seeds, those with saint blood and above were all dumbfounded.
" this form ... is extremely similar to the dragon race's legendary bloodline! "
"no way, didn't that bloodline disappear in ancient times, only for a brief moment, and never appeared again?"
"boom!" golden fighting energy surged like the sun's radiance, radiating in all directions.