A long tail suddenly tore through the chest of a giant, breaking its armor and flinging away the large figure like some toy.
There was a big hole in the giant's chest but that too hadn't killed him.
In the next moment, dozens of scorpions attacked him, tearing the poor guy apart.
Neil looked back and saw this scene, his heart beat increasing, he had lost yet another member of his big family.
The troops could easily be replaced by using some shards but those guys couldn't be brought back to life.
"Move back!!" Neil shouted, already sprinting back.
The ground shook as the giants jumped back, with a loud explosive sound a large black figure rushed out of the ground.
It was nearly twelve feet high, with long and deadly tails and enormous pincers.
'It's not the leader but it's at the Diamond Class.' Neil concluded, gritting his teeth.
His strength was still lacking but if he did nothing, then all giants, elves, everyone in the domain would be killed.
