Chapter 203 (1/2)

The Holy Arthenia Imperial General Headquarters located in the north of Bless.

Dozens of Gigants were currently forming a spectacle of confrontation in a large parade ground in front of the headquarters.

The Gigants, depicting a silver cross on their breastplate, symbolizing the Holy Empire, formed an encirclement around the red Gigant, which was larger than a normal one.

The Gigants with a silver crest had capabilities less than a knight class.

The riders of the silver-crested ones were outstanding with a few of them being intermediate riders, and more than half of them were better than the intermediate ones.

Kiiing! Kiiing-!

Du Du Du Du Du!

Responding to the aura of the riders, the Gigant’s core engine began to release a fierce sound which seemed like it would explode.

The fierce and majestic momentum of the Gigant Legion was equal to the extent where it could exclude its enemies.

But the red Gigant, which was surrounded by the silver ones and the riders riding it, showed no signs of agitation.

“How long are we supposed to keep watching? I’ll mess you up already.”

A chilling voice came out of a red Gigant.

Right then, out of the Gigants which were set up for siege, the hero class Gigants with horns on their heads and shoulders emerged, creating a violent atmosphere.

“Everyone, go all out!”

The leading Gigants rushed together to the battlefield with their shields and giant swords at the roar of their leader, who was riding a Hero class Gigant.

The riders in the rear shouted along with their leader.

The divinity they manifested as paladins enveloped the leading Gigants, forming a silver-like light. With that, the Gigant’s shields and swords turned more rigid, and the fear, which was in the hearts of the riders, disappeared.

It wasn’t just that…

The gigantic aura from their big swords became more violent.

Kwang! Kang! Kwack!

Wooong! Swash!

The movement between the dozens of Gigant’s was terribly strong.

The traces of the giant swords in the air and powerful shock waves rang in the ground, and it made the atmosphere shook.

In addition, the rushing attacks and the close shifts between the Gigants wouldn’t allow anyone to breathe.

Even the Sword Master class riders seemed to have lifted their hands for a while, but the slim build of the red Gigants was still intact even in the fierce storm.

There was no trace of scratches on the lightweight gloves that would tear apart even with a touch. They didn’t move much, but as if the gloves were leaves, they moved very lightly between fierce attacks to avoid getting hit.

While wielding their swords from time to time, the Gigants’ attacks would sometimes go to the wrong place, or the battle lines would collide or shake because there were too many of them.

“Ahk, form, second pass, type B!”

Once ordered by the commander of the Gigant, the silver Gigant’s changed their formation.

The Gigants with swords and shields backed off, and the heavy armored Gigants with weapons such as maces and morning stars came forward.