A one-ton power boost was certainly tempting, but its lack of sustainability was a major problem.
It seemed that to fully unleash the power of the Giant's Grip, or at least make it more practical, finding a replacement for or repairing the Giant's Heart was the only long-term solution.
However, even so, the three hundred Golden Dragons had been well spent.
At the very least, he now had a trump card that could unleash immense power for a short period.
As night deepened, Raylo sat alone in his study.
"The Giant Dragon Temple..."
Raylo muttered to himself, his gaze drifting toward the vast night sky outside the window.
The Jade Swamp was far more treacherous than any ordinary hazardous region.
The lesson of the Count of Giant Stone, who had led an Allied Army of several thousand men to near-total annihilation, was still fresh in his mind.
He had no intention of repeating that mistake.
