บท 35: Camp

*Roar...*

A strange roar suddenly echoed throughout the giant settlement.

In the Blackstone tribe, countless giants' faces changed instantly. Men, women, and children alike grabbed their weapons, scanning their surroundings, trying to locate the source of the beast's roar.

Several strong giants shot out from their tents, each holding their personal weapons, also looking around warily.

Deep within the Blackstone tribe, a massive dragon stomped on the ground, each step causing tremors, exuding wild energy.

The first to react were the gathered giant warriors.

"Chieftain, could it be that the Titan seal left by our ancestors has been broken?" Elder Rendall gripped his spiked club, his face filled with killing intent as he stared at the cave entrance, asking Chieftain Clymene.

"Elder, the seal hasn't been broken. I'm not sure what's going on!" Clymene held a massive weapon in her hand, a giant hammer even larger than Rendall's spiked club.