Xuanyuan Ji knew that her master Guangchengzi had always been very serious and would never talk nonsense casually.

But he still didn't agree with what the master said this time.

Avalon, the most terrifying beast on the land, is only a few dozen meters long as it is known.

And it is a giant beast of this physique, and people will unconsciously feel their own insignificance and helplessness when facing it.

and a deep sense of fear.

The entire nezumi clan, except for the nezumi king Fuxi, has the terrifying combat power that can easily kill the giant beast Avalon.

Other nezumi can only be qualified to fight against the giant beast Avalon through the joint efforts of dozens or even hundreds of people, and this must be prepared in advance.

If a large number of traps are not set in advance, then no amount of people will be the enemy of the giant beast Avalon.

Because the giant beast Avalon is the most powerful species on this land.

If it were not for its slow reproduction rate and serious intraspecific cannibalism, there were some innate factors.

Even the Nezumi Race, who possess wisdom and civilization, are not qualified to rule this continent.

After all, no matter how strong the rat-man king Fuxi is, then he is just a person.

A few giant beasts Avalon can't beat him, but what about dozens, hundreds?

And it is such a powerful species, in the story told by the Master, it is like a reptile that has been trampled to death.

In the story, that person is even taller and can compare with the sun and the moon.

How could there be such a powerful creature in this world?

Xuanyuan Ji looked at Guangchengzi with a stomach full of doubts. I want to ask something, but I don't know where to start.

Guang Chengzi looked at the expression of his apprentice and smiled: "Do you think that a giant with a height of ten thousand feet cannot exist?"

Xuanyuan Ji nodded slightly, expressing agreement.

"Then tell me, if you are also a nezumi, why can Fuxi, the nezumi king, easily kill the giant beast Avalon by himself?" Guang Chengzi asked again.

"This ......"

Xuanyuan Ji couldn't answer for a moment.

The existence of Fuxi is definitely an outlier among the rat people.

Obviously, they are all rat people, but Fu Xi has the ability to pull mountains and rivers, and he is invincible in the world.

Obviously, they are all rat people, but Fu Xi can not grow old for decades and stay young forever.

Obviously, they are all rat people, but Fu Xi is the only one who can comprehend the gossip map and deduce the future.

From this point of view, Fu Xi is clearly a character in a mythological story.

This kind of existence should not live in this world at all, but only in people's minds.

Because, it's so unreasonable.

And if it is really as the story circulated among the rat people says, Fu Xi is the son of the ancient thunder god.

That makes sense.

After all, he is the son of God, and he is certainly different from mortals.

However, in the neighborhood rumors, doesn't the image of the ancient thunder god coincide with the giant told in the master's story?

Could it be that there really are tens of thousands of tall giants in this world?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ji couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at Master Guangchengzi blankly.

All that left in my mind was shock.

With a towering body, the nezumi is only the size of a hair of his hair, and the mountains and rivers will tremble for him.

The Behemoth Avalon was nothing more than a large bug in front of him, which could be trampled to death without even noticing.

He is still the most intelligent existence in this world, and all the civilizations of the nezumi originated from him.

It was he who opened a new era in the world.

What a great being!