“It might be the last time, so I will introduce myself first. I am Larenix, the last emperor of the Luos Empire. I am also the last human being with any giant blood flowing through them.” The man on the throne, Larenix, revealed his identity.

He was the last emperor—the last person to inherit the power of the giants.

‘Can I win this?’

In Hyeonu’s memory, Floyd, the last chieftain of the giant clan, had great strength. He gave off a pressure that could pierce the moon in one shot.

‘Is he weaker than that?’

Hyeonu had no answer for Larenix. As far as Hyeonu knew, Larenix should be at the same level as Lebron, the emperor, Raccoon, or dragons like Johannes and Leon Meyer.

‘I’m not at the level to mix with them yet.’

Having experienced Floyd’s situation previously, Hyeonu knew why Larenix was fighting before giving up the bracelet. Floyd had given Hyeonu the ring before disappearing. He said he had been maintaining his life using the power of the holy relic. Larenix probably had the same reason. He said that the bracelet was of no use, but it was just a matter of efficiency. This didn’t change that it was a source of life.

‘He won’t be in the best condition though?’

There was only...