"Kill!"
"For my beloved, annihilate them all!"
"As long as I bring back their heads, my sister is bound to agree to marry me! Kill, kill, kill..."
The attackers were three squads composed entirely of Molten Giants; three princes and six guards totaled nine individuals. They had just set eyes on Byron and his party when they all transformed into mini-giants at least three meters tall. Carrying all sorts of sparkling heavy weapons, they moved with strides tens of meters long, like nine unstoppable fire meteors, burning all the...weeds in their path to cinders. Indeed, even with their abilities, in the Hundred Beasts Paradise—a land akin to a kingdom of giants—the only things they could likely disregard were those weeds.
