Outside the Eye of the Storm.
"Another one?"
In the eyes of Homerius, King of the Ice Spring Giants, humans were no different from mice.
They were all nimble little things.
When Homerius saw Reilo, who had injured him, he couldn't help murmuring in surprise. After all, a being at Shura Path's level was more than capable of serving as the supreme leader of an Eye of the Storm civilization. He hadn't expected another to appear inside the Eye of the Storm, one who seemed even stronger.
It couldn't help but mutter to itself.
After all, two beings of such strength had already gathered here. Who knew whether there might be others?
In Homerius's eyes, it was no good sign that such a small civilization on the edge of a continent could produce so many powerful beings.
"Could it be one of the Council civilizations?"
As one of the former high-ranking members of the Frost Continent, Homerius had some understanding of the Storm Continent's system of power.
Unlike the Frost Continent, which was ruled absolutely by Absolute Zero, the Storm Continent operated under a council system, made up of three powerful Lighthouse civilizations and more than a dozen top-tier Cataclysm civilizations.
If the civilization before them was one of those top-tier Cataclysm civilizations, things could get tricky.
Yet when he recalled what the Scent Hunter had said—that this civilization had preserved ancient Frost weapons from tens of thousands of years ago—and considered that the ancient Law Power sealed within them could only be extracted by his unique method, Homerius's eyes grew feverishly excited.
No matter what, he couldn't let this opportunity slip away!
"Your Majesty!"
The Ice Spring Giant beside him noticed the hole in Homerius's palm.
Sensing the aura of high-level biological Law Power within the Eye of the