"What is this?"
Paladin Rand stared in shock at the imposing figure that appeared behind his student. It was a giant clad in golden battle armor, with a pair of sharp dragon horns atop its head. The giant sword it held, taller than most people and wider than a door, along with another double-edged battle axe gleaming with molten firelight, made the paladin's heart race.
"Who?"
Iliad also felt the overwhelming pressure from behind. He quickly turned around and immediately saw the Golden Giant, whose mere shadow entirely covered him and his teacher.
The Holy Dragon's Son could feel the bloodline within the giant, the same as his own. There was no doubt that this was his father's favored, although he had no memory of such an entity existing.
"Holy Dragon above!"
The Forbidden Army Soldier, who teleported across vast seas, glanced down at the seemingly frail boy before him. He could also sense the supreme bloodline hidden within the boy, the reason they were summoned here.
