As Lear's emotions surged, a commotion suddenly came from within the iron ore.
Clatter~
Masses of ore splashed as ten creatures, each standing four meters tall and looking particularly ferocious, crawled out.
Bloodthirsty Giants.
The guardians of the treasury!
These monsters had bulging blood-red veins encasing their grayish-brown bodies.
They looked like their bodies were tied up with red ropes, giving off a bizarre appearance.
They hunched their bodies, placing both hands on the ground, moving like a crawling human.
A row of sharp and pointed spikes grew on their curved backs.
They exuded an inexplicable sense of horror, seemingly ready to devour someone at any moment.
And each Bloodthirsty Giant had a Gray Dwarf inscription etched on its forehead.
Continuously flickering.
The Bloodthirsty Giants closed in directly, their ferocious faces revealing a vicious killing intent.
