In the end, when the dragons finally died, Ryan had managed to kill twenty thousand giants… it was a pretty impressive number, given that he did that in less than half an hour. However, he now only had five hundred golems under his control, and he still had to fight against two thousand giants and two hundred very pissed bosses.
"Mmm… maybe I should have picked the Necromancer class," Ryan forced a smile while seeing the mountain of corpses around the battlefield. "Using the skill of such a class will probably make me throw up a few times, but at the very least, the chances of me losing this fight would be pretty low."
