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.

The roar came from Alexander, his voice echoing from the spirit sword, thick with pure rage and hatred. Empowered by the Deputy Commander's Divine Arts, the spectral blade's power surged. It lashed out, and with a single cleave, it shattered the god statue channeling Clown's divine power.


In an instant, divine light scattered, power collapsed, and the rules of reality in that space twisted into chaos.


Seizing the moment, Arthas charged the final statue while the giant arm holding the Salvation Singularity blocked the incoming attacks from Konak and Yriel, absorbing them completely.


The bone-forged sword, wreathed in ghostly fire and cursed bloodlines, slammed into the last god statue, sending it reeling back. Just like that, the battlefield was reduced to a one-on-one duel. But this was merely a representation of the flow of power; a battle between demigods had no true winner until one side's will was completely extinguished.


Chapter 1097 - Traitors must die!