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.

Sword intent flared across The Bastion Wall.


Alexander materialized abruptly within Kaelen's quarters. According to his senses, the boy's presence had vanished without a trace. There was no enemy attack, no surge of magic, no ripple of arcane arts. The disappearance was instantaneous and absolute.


Orion had personally entrusted Kaelen to The Bastion Wall. Alexander took that responsibility seriously.


Alexander stared at the empty room, his gaze piercing past the physical architecture to the boundary between reality and the void.


Before he could reach out, Orion's telepathic voice answered his unspoken question.


"The Dark Butterfly Race has an inherent mastery over illusions and dream arts. Because the boy possesses such a potent talent, Blackstone City actively pulled him in."


Chapter 1690 - Flight of the Dark Butterfly