The woman shrieked in panic. "Let me go! Stop!"
Held high in the air by the head, she could not see her surroundings. All she could do was wave her arms and kick her legs wildly in terror. She even flung off her shoes, yet she still could not shake free of the giant's fingers.
The blond middle-aged preacher continued shouting, "Ah, that greedy desire—it was born because of you. Return to yourselves, you deeply sinful people."
The enormous giant only needed to wave a hand to seize humans no larger than its palm. The difference in strength between them was so immense that it could catch up simply by strolling along.
All it had to do was swing its arm, open its hand, and close it again to easily catch someone.
"Reflect upon your own mistakes. What else is there for us to do?"
The preacher stood on the stone bridge, and the sunlight beside him vanished. He curiously turned to look, only to see a giant with an upper body six or seven meters tall lowering its head and silently staring at him.
Then the giant reached out, grabbed the preacher in its hand, and stuffed him into its mouth. Nine.
Even at the brink of death, the preacher continued shouting lines from the book. "Ah, that greedy desire, it was originally hidden and..."
The preacher had forgotten his lines in the face of death. All he could say now were the words he had repeated before.
The book fell to the ground, and blood splattered through the air.
Having already sent Carla up onto the wall, Hannes was now carrying Eren and Armin as he continued retreating.
His head was covered in sweat, but when he saw Eren and his little companion, he finally let out a