When Grott saw the one-sided battle below, his gaze, sharp as a falcon's, locked firmly onto the One-eyed Giant at the tallest peak. After severing the head of the Magic Language Bat beneath his feet, he leapt from the sky, hundreds of blades high.
Beneath him was Koso, the 15th Level Lord of the One-eyed Giant Race.
Koso sensed something and abruptly looked up, locking eyes with Grott in midair.
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Grott, Koso showed no fear in his eyes; instead, he was filled with excitement.
This was the first time the One-eyed Giant Race fought for Dawn City, and they needed to secure a victory.
For only glory could earn them respect.
During his time in Dawn City, he had fallen in love with this city where one never had to worry about starving or being attacked by terrifying demon beasts.
This had become his home, and now he was fighting for Dawn City!
Cold lights flickered in Grott's eyes as he held his sword in both hands in the air.
