To the northwest of the Bimon Empire was an endless plateau. In this vast and desolate land, there are strangely shaped, like bamboo shoot-like peaks, hence the name of this plateau, called stalagmite plateau.

The howling wind blew across the plateau, blowing the gravel as big as a bucket everywhere, and some were even blown into the sky. In the face of such a bad wind, most of the creatures on the stalagmite plateau cowered in their nests, and they did not dare to go out at all, for fear that they would be blown away by the strong wind if they were not careful. Only some large creatures dare to ignore the weather and still move on the plateau.

Giants, for example.

Six tall giants in simple armor and carrying large axes and shields were walking on the stalagmite plateau in the face of the wind. However, these six giants are obviously not the indigenous alpine giants who live on the stalagmite plateau, as they are much taller and more burly than the alpine giants. The height of the Alpine Giant is generally no more than ten meters, and only the most powerful Alpine Giant King will reach twenty meters in height. Among the six giants, the shortest one was almost twenty meters tall, and two of them were about thirty meters tall.

In addition, from time to time, on the knotted muscles of these six giants outside their armor, small thunderbolts like swimming snakes would burst out, and under their skin and bodies, there seemed to be endless violent thunder energy.

These six giants are the thunder giants from the Thunder Mountain Range of the Far Eastern Continent.

The marching Thunder Giants suddenly stopped in their steps. In front of them, two middle-aged giants, a man and a woman, appeared, blocking their way. The two giants were also more than thirty meters tall, both wore shiny golden full-body armor, and each held a heavy sword engraved with magic runes in their hands, and their equipment was much better than that of the Thunder Giants. Their sculpted faces seem to be carved from a single gemstone, and they radiate a soft glow.

And having jewel-like skin is the most distinctive appearance characteristic of the Titans, who are known as the strongest race in the continent.

"Go back to the East! this is not where you should be!" said the man in the Titans.

The six Thunder Giants all fell silent. After a long time, the tallest of the six, the leader of the Thunder Giants, finally spoke: "How do you know that we are coming? and know our route? It seems that we have your eyeliner in our clan?"

The male titan smiled and did not answer the Thunder Giant's question.

The female titan on the side said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense! Either you turn around and go back immediately, or you and I have done a fight here!"

The leader of the Thunder Giants snorted heavily, and with his hum, lightning flashed in the clear sky, and thunder swept vertically.

In the rumbling thunder, the leader of the Thunder Giant, who couldn't hold back his anger, roared: "You two are eleventh-level warriors, and we also have two eleventh-level warriors on our side, and there are four tenth-level peak warriors, I want to see, why did you stop us?"

"Because it's still us!" a loud roar from the sky echoed the roar of the Thunder Giant Leader. Two huge figures appeared on the distant horizon, and the same two Titans, one with a mace in his hand and the other with a mace on his shoulder, were hurrying towards them with thunderous steps. Compared to the two middle-aged Titan Giants before them, the two new Titans were younger, and they were also covered in heavy golden armor all over their bodies, but their armor was covered with smoke and dust, and the huge mace and mace were still stained with blood that had not dried out, apparently the two had experienced the baptism of war not long ago. Ninety-four Good Book Network

"Uncle Tamild, Aunt Scargalet, it's good that we're not too late!" said the mace-wielding titan grinning as he approached his companion who had blocked the Thunder Giant.

"What do you mean by this, you little, without you and Cleopalo, wouldn't Tamild and I be able to stop these guys from the east?" said the female titan with a wink of displeasure.

Hearing Scargalet's question, Hemertori was stunned for a moment, then laughed wryly and didn't know how to answer.

Although it is obvious that Tamild and Scargadily alone cannot stop the six thunder giants in front of them, Hermertori also knows that Scargadiard is famous among the Titans for wanting face and not admitting defeat, and if he really answers honestly like this, he will be scolded by her.

Seeing the embarrassment on Hermertory's face, Klipalo coughed lightly, changed the topic and helped his companion to relieve the siege: "Aunt Skajiarie, what the hell is going on? Today is the day when the mountain giants and the orcs begin the final battle, and Hermertori and I are fighting with the orc army on the battlefield, but suddenly we receive a summons from the Great Elder, asking us to immediately evacuate the battlefield, come and join you, and intercept the people from the Thunder Clan! Listening to the meaning of the Great Elder, it seems that the Alpine Clan and the Thunder Clan are mixed up, do you know the specific situation here?"

Clippalo's trick worked, and instead of pestering Hemmertore to answer her question, Skagjali explained to Clippalo instead: "The Alpine Clan thinks that we Titans are not able to support them, so they secretly took refuge in the Thunder Clan, wanting to use the power of the Thunder Clan to help them fight against the Orcs. Knowing that the Thunder Clan is the enemy of our Titans, and the Gaoshan Clan dares to do that, then our Titans will have no choice but to give up on them!"

After Skagali finished speaking, she didn't forget to teach the two juniors a lesson with this incident, "Six years ago, when the war broke out between the Gaoshan and the orcs, the clan sent me and Tamild to help the Gaoshan fight against the Gaoshan clan. On the battlefield, Tamild and I joined forces to break into the orc army, and I held back the guards around the then Beamon Emperor Stuttgart, and then the Tamild took action, inflicting heavy damage on Stuttgart in one fell swoop, and finally forced the orc army to retreat. This time the war between the Gaoshan clan and the orcs has been going on for more than a year, and you have been on the battlefield for almost a year, but you have not achieved much, no wonder the Gaoshan clan thinks that our Titan clan is not strong enough, and has a different heart, and has traveled thousands of miles to ask for help from the guys in the Thunder Mountain Range!"

Speaking of this, Scargarie snorted and glanced coldly at the Thunder Giants opposite.

"Auntie, you're right! Ginger is old and spicy after all! Hemtori and I still have a lot to learn from you and Uncle Tamild!" Clipalo complimented without losing any time.

Just as the Titans were chatting with no one around, the Thunder Giants who confronted them finally couldn't bear it anymore!

"Damn Titans, get out of the way!" the Thunder Giant Leader roared loudly as he removed the axe and shield from his back, his body flashing with thunder.

With the movement of the leader of the Thunder Giants, the other five Thunder Giants also reached out and touched their backs, holding the axes and shields in their hands, and their bodies were covered with thunder.

"Hey, now that there are four eleventh level warriors on our side, you still have to fight, I'd like to see, why did you break through?" Scargali exclaimed in surprise and sent back the shouting words of the Thunder Giant's first lead.

The Thunder Giant Leader roared and rushed forward first, unveiling the prelude to a great battle involving ten Saint-rank powerhouses.