"Chen Mo, I can clearly tell you that the Spiritual Beast I am about to summon is the Godly Giant."
Pharaoh initiated the conversation.
Because of the mask, Chen Mo couldn't discern his facial expression, but his voice still radiated immense confidence.
Pharaoh still didn't regard Chen Mo highly.
At this moment, in Pharaoh's eyes, Chen Mo's status had elevated from "a trivial enemy that could be easily defeated" to "an opponent who needs a little more serious effort to defeat."
It should be noted that the Sacred Beetle King was just the weakest of all his Totem Spirit Beasts.
Yet even so, the opponent had only won by resorting to a sly trick.
If he were to directly unleash the Godly Giant for battle, how would you cope, Chen Mo?
As soon as those words were spoken, a huge sky-blue Summoning Array appeared in front of Pharaoh; countless sacred glyphs flowed on it, and then two extremely muscular arms, each dozens of meters long, were the first to emerge from the Array.
