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"This..." Feed trailed off with a serious expression, and Maxim also looked awkward.
I saw Mir's face rapidly turning pale. She exclaimed, "What should I do? The tribe members have died or disappeared? Then my father—"
"Hey, calm down. Calm down first." I patted Mir on the shoulder and tried my best to calm her down.
Of course, I knew the situation wasn't easy. Anyone who could manage to stay calm after hearing that their family and home was swept away by the church would be the strange one.
Still, she had to stay composed. Mir Giant was no longer a hero disciple, but a real hero.
Mir gasped heavily with a pale face. She seemed to be trying to calm herself down. It was quite admirable of her.
Before Mir could lose her composure again, I looked at Feed and said, "I've never heard of the Frostwolf Tribe before. However, based on the name, they should be a tribe of warriors, correct?"
"Yes."
"So you're saying that a tribe of giant warriors suffered such devastating damage?" I asked, feeling a bit puzzled.
In terms of physical ability, the giants were the strongest among the seven races, at least excluding the almost-extinct dragon race. They didn't stop growing even after reaching adulthood. Their physiques continued to grow in proportion to their...
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