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.

Valerius's taunt was answered by Edward's ice-cold killing intent.


From within the mimicked formation, twenty identical guardians of raw magic surged forth, meeting the Cult of Four's elemental legion in a cataclysmic collision of force.


The sky above Staghelm City was now dominated by two massive, interlocking rings of light—one real, one a perfect reflection. Within that celestial arena, dozens of terrifying, demigod-level entities were locked in a fight to the death.


Down below, watching from the city, Isilra and Moonwell demigod could only stare, aghast. It wasn't the scale of the battle that shocked them; it was the chilling, inescapable dread it inspired.


Isilra couldn't dare to imagine it: if the Champions Alliance hadn't come, how long could she and her mother have possibly survived against a formation like that? A minute? Maybe two?


Chapter 1158 - Hammer and Anvil