Time seemed to freeze in that moment.
The Goblin Prince stood atop the only mountain peak remaining in his own territory, swelling into a giant.
Yet before him, amid the raging torrent, an even more colossal monstrosity suddenly appeared.
It was a Skeleton Giant.
Its entire body was woven together from thousands upon thousands of thick bones. A ghostly blue, cold flame enveloped its skeletal body, while a pair of tattered but equally enormous Bone Wings spread open behind it.
The giant lowered its head and looked down at the mountaintop.
One hand gripped a hammerhead as huge as a meteor, while the other held a greatsword. Despite its enormous body, it moved with astonishing agility. It swung the sword down.
"This is impossible!"
The chain hammer clattered loudly, yet it could not smash apart the giant palm constructed from white bones. The Goblin Prince could only rely on his superior strength to yank the chain hammer back and block the greatsword. But at the same time, the Skeleton Giant had already pressed close. Bone swords stabbed out from its elbows, forehead, chest, knees... from every part of its body.
The Skeleton Giant was just as nimble as its true body!
After all, if the Skeleton Giant were such an unwieldy thing to use, there would have been no point developing this skill.
It had already been a long time since Deathbone had upgraded "Skeleton Behemoth" into "Skeleton Giant." He had long since mastered it.
A trump card could go unused, but one absolutely had to have it.
And now, it had come in handy.
The Skeleton Giant wielded the Bone Mist. After only a dozen exchanges, it broke through the Goblin Prince's defenses.
Empowered by the "Desolate King Bone," these external armor plates were incredibly sharp even though they