Just when multiple assassins and mercenaries were bickering with each other to pass the time, a loud voice suddenly echoed through the entire chamber, interrupting everyone, followed by the figure of a giant carrying a massive axe on his shoulder.
Unlike all the humans in the venue, his height was twice that of everyone else, and his body was broad and muscular, covered in scars that hinted at countless battles...
...yet he wasn't draped in armor or anything like the others.
But his aura was so powerful that wherever he passed, people gave way, not wanting to get in his path.
Of course, although he looked like a giant, he was still clearly human; only his bloodline seemed unusual.
"Balthor, why don't you shut up? Acting like a little girl doesn't suit a Giant. Don't smear their name here."
However, there was someone who didn't fear his fearsome presence at all. Instead, he mocked him mercilessly, making him stop his laugh abruptly.
