The Giant Prophet sat cross-legged at the palace entrance, his smooth head making him look like a statue of Buddha, his demeanor serene and transcendent.
If someone were used to the rough giants who wore nothing but shorts, they would certainly be surprised to see this prophet.
The prophet was also listening to Black Spider telling stories.
In fact, like other giants, he grew up listening to the mythologized prophecy.
As a child, he repeatedly imagined and longed for what the friend in the prophecy would look like, how powerful that person must be to lead the giants to change the world.
It was something that three generations of prophets could not accomplish.
But after listening to Qing Chen's story, this Giant Prophet suddenly had more expectations... It turned out that the friend in the prophecy was truly formidable, just as his grandfather hoped on his deathbed.
