"What!"
"It actually—"
Oligan was not the only one astonished by this scene, despite being sufficiently familiar with the giants.
Everyone knew that the Skinless One legion represented the giants' greatest combat power.
The Skinless One was already an extremely terrifying advanced profession, and when this profession fell into the hands of giants, it became even more frightening.
They possessed astonishing magical resistance. Spells below the Fourth Level were basically completely ineffective against them. Fourth- and Fifth-Level spells, meanwhile, struggled to keep up with their speed. Even if they struck, they would likely have difficulty inflicting any effective damage. On top of that, the Skinless Ones possessed the greatest vitality of any profession, along with a terrifying rate of self-healing.
In exchange for this spell resistance, the Skinless Ones could not cast spells, take medicine, use martial techniques, wear armor, or wield weapons.
But for giants, those costs were nothing.
As for non-magical damage...
...what kind of non-magical damage could possibly injure a group of giants who were all over ten meters tall and had all come from the Path of Strength?
Even if an attack could penetrate their defenses, mortal blades and swords still could not reach their bones. Wounds this shallow would heal within a few breaths. The damage and pain they caused could not hinder the Skinless Ones' movements in the slightest. Instead, feeling such clear pain would only drive them into greater fury.
Unless they were killed in a single blow, the Skinless Ones would only grow stronger the more they fought.
—When such a terrifying troop was assembled into an army, there was truly no good choice between fighting and not fighting. One Skinless One and a group of Skinless Ones were entirely different concepts.
Once the number of Skinless Ones reached a certain point,