The fighting human side had nothing remarkable about them.
The giants, however, were naked, with heights ranging from three to fifteen meters.
Not only did they look bizarre and grotesque, but their deranged expressions made them seem as if they had just escaped from an insane asylum, making one itch to punch them twice on sight.
Lu Yao, full of interest, grabbed one that was fifteen meters tall and held it up to his face to study closely.
He handled it as easily as a strong man pinching a sparrow, losing interest after just a glance.
This thing was of no use, its body so frail it couldn't withstand ordinary swords, and any Blood-Exchange Warrior could effortlessly deal with it.
With a "crack" sound, Lu Yao casually crushed the giant, no more difficult than squishing a tomato.
He then discarded the lump of mangled flesh haphazardly, causing a roaring boom and a cloud of dust as it hit the ground.
His interest in these creatures was in the knowledge they possessed.
