The one walking out from the fiery gate was a giant elder with a withered body, surrounded by a heavy aura of death. Clearly, he was not alive but a Corpse Demon.
The elder was called a giant, but he was merely fourteen or fifteen zhang tall, unlike those giants standing hundreds or thousands of zhang high. His skin was exposed, stiff and dark green, seemingly dead for a long time. He wore a circle of worn-out animal skin around his lower body, though aged, it still retained a trace of fierce beast's aura, obviously peeled from a very powerful fierce beast.
Between his feet, shackles were locked, making it extremely difficult to walk, and a golden hoop was worn on his head. His wrists were free, holding a saw-toothed giant sword carried over his shoulder. The sword was covered in rust and bloodstains, yet it exuded a stunning aura of killing that seemed to pierce through the ages, evidently a high-tier Primordial Demon Soldier when complete.
