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.

While Rolan remained locked in deep meditation, attempting to condense his Lord's Stone, a sudden surge of power shattered the temple's quiet. Someone else had just broken through their limits and stepped into the Legendary realm.


In that moment, the Grand Elder's transformation was absolute. He had fully evolved into a Stoneheart Titan. Two fresh, muscular limbs erupted from his dorsal ridge, granting him a four-armed form—the hallmark of his new combat avatar.


This was his peak. Compared to the younger generation like Rolan, Rendall's ascension came with diminishing returns. His blood was older, his vitality already on the decline before he entered the temple. He wasn't in his prime.


Chapter 1437 - Foundation of Civilization