The battlefield around Shen Haoran and the Giant General Oo'gah had become a vacuum of absolute heat, an isolated domain where the surrounding air was no longer a gas, but a shimmering, distorted plasma that incinerated any stray arrows or projectiles before they could even reach the perimeter of their clash.
In this place, only the two of them stood in front of each other.
Oo'gah, the 7th Stage Nirvana Rebirth General, who stood at more than twenty feet tall, like a mountain of volcanic muscle and steam.
He was the strongest of the four generals, a giant who had wrestled prehistoric leviathans in the Vast Wilderness, and whose stomp can flatten mountains.
Yet as he stared at the young man before him, he felt a sensation he hadn't experienced in centuries: insignificance.
And he couldn't help but feel angry that he was feeling so insignificant in front of a brat who haven't even reached Nirvana Rebirth realm yet!
