"Ah, what a pity. I, mighty Dargehk of the giant race. A once renowned powerful figure from planet Zorda. My fame was known throughout my birth world and different parts of the mortal plane. So mighty I was in those days that few cultivators ever confronted me."
He looked at the them before shaking his head.
"You have no idea who I am, do you? Hm, I don't fault you. You definitely had never seen me before now. I became a lowgod when most giants were still trying to form a nascent soul. It never took me long to even become a highgod. But my ego got the better of me... I Dargehk, how many could face the wrath of my Oblivion?"
Suddenly, Cao Wang Xiu remembered a text she once read about an axe called Oblivion, owned by a mighty giant. The giant who caused chaos and destruction in the Mightybound realms which eventually attracted the intervention of the celestials.
"Dargehk, the barbarian?"
"Aha, so you've heard of my name before."
