If it were any other time, Jacob would've taken a detour while minding his own business. However, in this deadly forest where just a drop of blood could decide his life and death, any fight in this place was his business.
Soon, Jacob was looking at the four-meter-tall weeds sea, which was getting hacked like water splashes and stomped by hundreds of skeleton soldiers!
Right in the middle of this siege was a 6-meter-tall giant who was stomping those skeletons like bugs under his menacing war hammer!
Jacob's eyes widened ever so slightly since it was his first time seeing a living member of the giant race, and he had to admit that just watching this giant swinging his giant war hammer and creating small tremors gave him the frights.
The Iron Giant Tribe had no match when it came to brute strength, and to make others resentful even more, some giants even had magic resistance, and they were also one of those races with connate magic talent.
