Loki's eyes were eager, full of fighting spirit. "I've wanted to challenge you for a long time, Ymir!"
"Behahaha! I've heard Prince Loki has the strongest talent among the giants and the qualifications of a king. Now I want to see it!"
Ymir's fists collided, thick calluses making a loud banging sound.
"Bring it on!"
Boom—!!!
A stronger stone pier was placed between them. The terrifying gravity shattered it, creating a deep pit in the ground.
Boom! Boom!
Two loud noises followed, as the ruthless iron elbows embedded into the surface. Their palms clashed, and the crisp sound echoed around.
During the struggle, both had ferocious faces. The sleeves on their arms had long since turned to debris, and green viens wound around their arms.
Stalemate—
In the ongoing stalemate, the cheers of the surrounding giants grew louder. One was the strongest warrior of the giant clan, the other the heir to the giant kingdom.
Is it the alternation of old and new?
Or the continuation of glory?
The evolution of the Giant Kingdom is fascinating. Initially, giant villages were scattered across the land of Elbaf, independent but united.
Like Charlotte Linlin when she was a child, living in one of the giant villages.
This situation improved with the emergence of Fabuti.
The land of Elbaf, previously embroiled in endless battles, finally had a brief rest, and the kingdom of giants rose in this land.
As the heir of Elbaf, Loki carries many expectations.
This time, Loki stepped forward not only to establish his position in Elbaf but also to get a promise from his father.
After all, the relationship between their giant clan and that demon is incompatible.
Therefore, he has a reason to win!
Thinking of this, Loki's eyes became extremely sharp, black thunder crackling, the air shaking faintly, and the strength in his hands becoming more terrifying.
"Those eyes are nice, but they remind me of a kid named Hajrudin!"
Ymir clenched his teeth, gradually feeling labored. Each word seemed to leak out from between his teeth.
This kid is really powerful!
"Uh oh—! Look, the legendary qualifications of a king!"
"Is this Conqueror's Haki? Only one in a million has this qualification!"
"Then... if he uses Conqueror's Haki to attack Ymir, will he be able to win easily?"
"Hey! Don't insult the honor of the giants! There's no way Prince Loki would do such a thing!"
When they say they should compete in strength, then they can only compete in strength. What they want is not the result of the battle but to enjoy the process of fighting.
"Look! The winner is about to be decided!"
In the field, the balance of victory began to tilt slowly. Loki gradually gained the upper hand, and Ymir's arm bent back bit by bit.
Click—!!
The crisp sound of bones dislocating echoed, the stone pillar in the middle collapsed again, recreating the previous scene.
"I won!!!"
After lifting Ymir, Loki looked excited and couldn't help shouting to the sky, beating his chest and stamping his feet.
"Very good, it seems you have a great heir, Fabuti."
A giant wearing a horned helmet smiled at Fabuti next to him.
The man's beard and hair were all white, his curly beard hanging down to the ground. His cheek showed a bit of age, indicating the man was at least 300 years old.
The lifespan of giants is three times that of humans, and their growth cycle is also very long.
Just like Prince Loki, who is fifty-six years old but is only equivalent to a young man in his twenties among humans.
A smile appeared on Fabuti's majestic face, "There are no cowards among the giants. I have always believed that Loki will be a qualified heir, Elder Jarul."
Jarul, one of the captains of the original Giant Warrior Pirates, is known as Mountain Beard.
He is currently the oldest warrior in the world and has exceeded the lifespan limit of the giant race.
However, judging from his appearance, he likely won't last long.
However, as a hero of the giants, Elbaf's status is very special and noble.
"Father--!!"
At this moment, Loki suddenly shouted to Fabuti on the throne, "Can I make a request of you?"
"Okay, the giants keep their promises the most!"
Fabuti nodded with a smile.
He wanted to see why his son, who had always been low-key, suddenly changed so much.
The rest of the giants also looked forward eagerly, their eyes following Loki's lips that were about to open.
"I want to propose to Lola!"
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