Zither Emperor Chapter 305 Chapter 91 Mountain Giant Part 2

305: Chapter 91: Mountain Giant (Part 2) 305: Chapter 91: Mountain Giant (Part 2) Time seemed to freeze in that instant, the robust right leg of Oliver, his swinging right leg, was now pletely halted on the shoulder of the giant, beside the head.

There was no movement; the giant did not exhibit even the slightest hint of motion, continuing to stand there, calm and as steady as a mountain, his gentle and tranquil gaze fixed on Oliver, he said indifferently, “In defense, you are no match for me.”

The giant’s massive stony right arm slowly lifted, his pillar-like fingers gently flicked, touching Oliver’s body with a faint tinkling sound, and in the next instant, Golden Behemoth Oliver was sent flying like a cannonball.

“In strength, you are no match for me,” the giant still stood there, as if he were merely a statue.

At this moment, however, all the Beastmen were stunned in place, so much so that even their captive Dwarves had already been rescued by their panions without eliciting a response from them.

What kind of strength was this?

To face the full force of a Golden Behemoth’s strike and not even move an inch was terrifying, a description that could only be put in terms of terror.

Monto swallowed with difficulty, his body sprung up, and after several leaps he crossed over the hills and came before the giant, while a dumbfounded Oliver also managed to get up from afar.

With his formidable defensive power, he did not suffer much.

But that giant gave him an incredibly solid, seemingly invincible impression.

“May I ask, who exactly are you?” As the mander of three armies, Monto knew that he must not show fear first.

The giant did not even deign to glance at him, “Half an hour is not a long time.

I hope you do not misjudge.

Go away.

I do not wish to sully myself with the scent of blood.”

Monto stared at the giant’s vast body, as if trying to find a flaw on the opponent.

At that moment, the giant suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

By this time, the fifty-meter-tall giant was already the focus of the battlefield, and his shift in attention naturally drew everyone’s gaze to the sky, where two small black dots were rapidly enlarging, steadily approaching the hills.

The giant smiled, “It’s the breath of nature.

It seems, there won’t be any problems here even without me.

Rutz, your friends from the Dwarf race are ing.”

As his voice faded, the two figures in the sky suddenly accelerated, reaching everyone in the blink of an eye.

Upon closer inspection, they were surprisingly a man and a woman, both human.

The woman, in a dark green dress, bore an exquisitely beautiful face and a noble aura as if she were a goddess descended from the heavens.

Each of her movements was so graceful; her slender figure boasted perfect proportions, a waist so delicate it could be encircled by the hands, and legs so shapely that each part seemed flawless.

Her exquisite face featured a pair of large eyes that matched the color of her dress, now showing a slightly weary look.

Physical flight?

What kind of power was that!

Without absolute strength, how could one possibly soar freely in the sky?

Hearing the giant’s words, and seeing the deep amethyst light that flashed by the beautiful woman as she landed, a feeling of defeat sank in Monto’s heart; he knew that his mission this time was likely to end in failure.

Beside the beautiful woman stood an odd man, tall in stature, his white Magic Robe remained spotless, his long black hair cascading over his shoulders, his handsome features and elegant, classical temperament in no way inferior to the woman by his side.

Together, they looked like the most perfect lovers bestowed upon the Ryuzakinus Continent by the heavens above.

Standing in these hills, among Beastmen and Dwarf warriors, the Behemoth Beast, and that stone giant, it seemed as if they were the true focal point of this scene.

The fiery red wings quietly faded behind him, Ye Yinzhu looked around in surprise at everything before him.

When Anya had spotted the movements of the Beastman Army, they had stopped resting and raced here day and night.

From a distance, they already heard the loud clashes.

When they flew overhead, what first caught their attention was that immense figure.

Ye Yinzhu clearly felt a sharp aura emerge from the giant body, sweeping over him and Anya.

Although it was just a moment, it left him feeling utterly exposed.

Although it wasn’t pressure, the powerful aura still caused a tremor in his heart.

Rutz looked at the male and female before him with some confusion.

Naturally, he wouldn’t doubt his giant panion’s words.

Since he said they were friends of the Dwarf race, then they must be.

However, he did not remember having any human friends within his clan!

“Who are you?” Rutz asked, puzzled as he looked at Anya and Ye Yinzhu.

Anya smiled slightly and asked in return, “Is Chief Rutzan around?”

Rutz’s expression darkened, “My father passed away not long ago.

Are you a friend of my father’s?”

The smile in Anya’s eyes instantly turned to sadness as she exclaimed, “Chief Rutzan has passed away; I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean to cause you sorrow.”

Rutz said somberly, “It’s nothing.

My father devoted his life to the dwarf race.

He passed away from illness five years ago.”

Anya sighed, “You must be little Rutz.

Your father mentioned you in his letters to me, saying you were a once-in-a-generation genius of the dwarf race.

I believe that the dwarves can certainly regain their splendor under your leadership.” Indeed, the Rutz before her was not only the first warrior of the dwarven race but also the current clan leader.

“Who exactly are you?” Rutz asked, feeling more respect for Anya as she continued to mention his father.

Anya replied, “I knew your father over two hundred years ago.

I wonder if he ever mentioned an elf aunt to you.” As she spoke, she lifted her hair, revealing the pointed ears that symbolized her elven heritage.

“Ah!

You must be the Aunt Anya that my father talked about,” Rutz exclaimed in surprise, swiftly stepping forward to pay his respects to Anya.

Anya steadied his broad shoulders, “You must be a hundred years old this year, time flies so quickly!

Let’s deal with the problems at hand first.

On my way here, I spotted the Beastman Army’s tracks and hurried over, thankfully in time.” As she spoke, her gaze had already shifted towards Monto and Golden Behemoth Oliver’s direction.

The giant had not interrupted the conversation between Anya and Rutz, but now that their exchange seemed to have e to a pause, he addressed Monto again, “Aren’t you leaving yet?

Do you really want me to take action?”

Monto was extremely frustrated.

The elf beauty who could fly was undoubtedly not an easy opponent, and the giant in front of him, if he was who Monto suspected, would likely be even more difficult to deal with.

Moreover, there was the young man who came with the elf beauty, who had been standing there serenely all this time.

Each of these three people exerted a tremendous pressure on him.

But could he really just retreat like this?

Fleeing without fighting in the face of a strong enemy wasn’t the Beastman style.

How would he explain himself to King Solomon upon his return?

At this moment, Ye Yinzhu suddenly lifted his head and asked the giant, “Excuse me, are you a Mountain Giant?” During the conversation between Anya and Rutz, he had kept his attention on the giant.

His abrupt question immediately caused a shock among the people around him.

Perhaps ordinary dwarves and beastmen might not know what a Mountain Giant is, but as a descendent of the elf royal bloodline, how could Anya not know?

And certainly, both Golden Behemoth Oliver and Monto had a clearer understanding.

Mountain Giants were one of the Four Sacred Beasts from the Beastman legend, the totem of the strongest Thunder God Tribe among the Beastmen, known as the Son of Thor.

Ranked third among the Four Sacred Beasts, they were renowned for their extraordinary defensive power and their Thunder and Lightning Eyes.

The giant clearly did not expect Ye Yinzhu to correctly identify his race so quickly, a hint of surprise emerged in his one eye, “Human, I sense a familiar aura from you that seems to belong to an old friend.

Could you tell me who you are?” Although he didn’t directly answer Ye Yinzhu’s question, by asking this, he had essentially admitted to being a Mountain Giant.

Monto’s face had already turned pale, and even the angry expression on Golden Behemoth Oliver had frozen.

Despite his high self-regard, he couldn’t possibly think he could contend with a rank Ten Divine Beast Mountain Giant!

“Retreat.” After confirming the identity of the Mountain Giant, Monto issued the order without any hesitation.

Ye Yinzhu said indifferently, “You may go, but leave the Behemoth Beast.

Summon my panion.” A milky halo spread instantly, the light was not intense, nor was there any strong aura present.

Yet the Mountain Giant exclaimed, “An equal life-bound contract.”

The imposing amethyst silhouette emerged from Ye Yinzhu and stood protectively in front of him.

With a steely face, purple hair, explosive muscles, and those deep purple eyes like serene mountain lakes, it was the leader of the Four Sacred Beasts, the only one left in the world, the Amethyst Behemoth, Zi.

As Zi appeared, he instantly received information from Ye Yinzhu via spiritual connection.

He did not look up at the Mountain Giant not far away, and a domineering roar already burst forth from his mouth.

Majesty, an invisible majesty spread out in an instant—it was an indescribable presence.

Hearing this roar, all the Beastmen knelt down on one knee simultaneously, almost at the same moment.

They simply couldn’t withstand the immense pressure.

Even the powerful Monto and Golden Behemoth Oliver were no exception.

Although Zi was only rank Nine, his presence was forever that of the rank Ten powerful Amethyst Behemoth.

Even when facing the War Behemoth Glacis in the past, it had once caused the opponent to feel a sense of panic.

Now, at the roar of the Amethyst Behemoth, not only did all the Behemoth Beasts kneel down together, but even the Mountain Giant, who had not moved an inch even under Oliver’s full-force attacks, subconsciously took a step back, his single eye filled with astonishment.

With Amethyst’s presence, the whole place was subdued.

(To be continued…

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