Hulk was a pro football player, a guy who loved nothing more than clutching a pigskin and barreling through the defense like a runaway freight train. He lived for the gridiron.

But he never, in his wildest dreams, imagined he'd see a pair of nipples bigger than a football. 

He became a giant baby, reborn with a new name: Orion.

Orion was the runt of the giant litter, the weakest of the bunch.

But when he turned ten, something crazy happened. He saw a strange panel – that not only displayed his stats but also helped him level up. 

With the panel's help, and a whole lot of elbow grease, Orion led his giant tribe to become the most powerful in the Barren Mountains. 

He went from zero to hero, becoming a mighty Titan King. He was no longer the runt; he was the top dog.

Orion shook his head. He had no intention of sending his newly sworn vassals to the second layer and exposing his hand so early. He wanted the lords of the second layer to think he was alone, an easy target.


Eparus, Holrivus, and Thronlis exchanged a look. They had sensed the power of the attackers; they were all Legendary level peak Demondrakes. And he called them small fry? But then, recalling the sheer, unfathomable power of their My lord, it suddenly made sense.


At that moment, a fresh chorus of roars erupted from the other side of the rift, this time laced with a venomous excitement. A sealing formation woven from draconic runes flared to life, entrapping the spatial tear and pouring raw Abyssal energy into it.


Chapter 1131 - The Demondrake King