At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

On the other side, the biting cold wind howled across the snowfield of Elbaf, blowing up snow all over the sky, as if it was going to completely freeze the land.

However, at this moment, Elbaf was shrouded in an oppressive silence, as if even the wind had held its breath.

There was a suffocating tension in the air, as if a huge storm was brewing.

Teren stood on the ruins of the entrance to the underworld, the black knife in his hand still emitting a cold light.

He glanced around and saw that the giant warriors who were affected by the commander's bandage ability were slowly regaining consciousness, with confusion and fear written all over their faces.

Their eyes were full of confusion, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.

"Is it over?" Scar walked to Tren's side, panting, leaning on the giant axe, with a hint of fatigue and uneasiness in his eyes.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Obviously, everything that happened from beginning to end was more physically demanding for this old giant than a battle.

"No, this is just the beginning." Tren's voice was low and calm, his eyes cast towards the distant horizon.

There, a huge crack was slowly opening, as if something was awakening underground.

A strange red light shone through the cracks, as if a sleeping giant beast deep underground was waking up.

"Loki's plan is not over yet. He even has a backup plan to delay time." Tren continued.

"If you were him, what do you think he would do next?"

Looking at Teren's expression, Scar's cloudy eyes hesitated for a moment, and then his pupils dilated, and he exclaimed: "His goal has never been simple revenge, but the 'Giant Warrior' under Elbaf!!"

"Giant God?!!" Among the Titans still alive, those who had an impression of that weapon

All their faces turned pale in an instant, and their voices trembled a little, "Isn't that thing... a legend? Elder Scar."

Scar didn't have time to explain to the others, so he looked at Tren seriously and said, "The Giant Warrior is the weapon used by the Elbaf royal family.

It was also the weapon used by the first King of Elbaf and Joyboy when they fought against the "world" together.

Shanks was able to suppress Loki back then, although it was because he had no adaptability, but the main reason was because Loki didn't have time to get that weapon! ! "

"It seems that legends often originate from reality." Tren's eyes remained calm, as if everything was under his control.

"Loki's bloodline is connected to the Giant God Soldier, and he has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to fully activate it." Scar continued.

"Absolutely not! He can't get the Colossus! What should we do now?" There was a hint of despair in Scar's voice.

"If the Giant God is really awakened, Elbaf... no, coupled with Loki's ability, the whole world will be in disaster!"

Tren did not answer immediately, but Thor, who was standing beside him, slowly raised his hand and pointed to the distant horizon.

There, a huge pillar of light was rising from the ground and reaching the sky.

"If that's the case, then there should be a good guy guarding the place where the Giant God Soldier is, right?"

Hearing Thor's words, Scar nodded, "Yes, there is a guy guarding there, and he is a reclusive wanderer!"

"A reclusive wanderer?" Tren frowned slightly.

"That's right." Scar swallowed and looked into the distance.

“He’s Ripley’s husband and Long’s father.

Back then, he was called the left arm of the Pirate King together with Pluto Rayleigh, who was killed by you. He once killed 5,000 pirates who surrounded him with his two axes...

"Skoba Jabba, who was given the name "Mountain Eater" because of his great strength! "

"Jabba?" Hearing this name, Thrun was stunned for a moment. "If that's the case, he shouldn't be weak, right? Why are you still so worried?"

"He is not weak, but..." Scar lowered his eyes and looked at his wrinkled skin and sighed.

"He...is old too!"

At the same time, in the depths of the Elbaf Palace, which is as deep as the throat of a giant beast.

Loki's figure was like a vague ghost hiding endless conspiracies, flashing through the corridors of the palace like lightning.

His face was twisted, madness and pride were like vines spreading wildly, covering every inch of his skin

The gem tightly grasped in his hand was shining with a faint light, just like an evil object fished out from the abyss of hell.

That is the key core to activate the Giant God Soldier, and it is the lever he has always dreamed of using to pry open the foundation of the world.

"Finally... I've finally been waiting for this day!" Loki's roar seemed to tear apart the oppressive air, and the fanaticism in his voice seemed to be able to ignite the palace.

"The power of the Giant God will soon be used by me. I, Loki, will ascend to the top and become the new Sun God, ruling this vast world!"

Behind him, Stinkyx - the Fergaland Shamrock, and the bandaged woman, General Karst, followed closely.

As always, Stinkyx had that weird, half-smiley expression on his face.

But in those deep eyes, there was a hint of cunning like a poisonous snake, which was fleeting.

"Loki, are you really sure that the power of the Giant God Soldier can obey your orders?"

Stinkys spoke, his tone was gentle, but it contained a mystery, like a needle hidden in cotton, with hints of temptation.

"Hmph, are you questioning me?" Loki snorted in response, his eyes like cold stars, the flash of disdain that seemed to be able to freeze people in an instant.

"The power of the Giant God Soldier is integrated with my blood. In this world, only I can fully awaken and control it."

Stinkys' eyes froze instantly, and a hint of coldness like frost suddenly fell, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to his calm and relaxed look as if he was in control of the overall situation.

"No, we are here just to lend you a hand. After all, we have the same goal and are on the same path."

"Really?" Loki's voice rose, with undisguised sarcasm.

"I dare not speculate on your inner thoughts, but I know one thing for sure: you will never get your hands on this fruit that is about to be harvested.

But it doesn't matter, when I control the Giant God Soldier, you will be nothing more than insignificant ants that can be crushed to death at any time in my eyes."

Stinkys didn't say anything, but just narrowed his eyes slightly. The gaze that shone through the narrow gap was like a deep pool, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It depicts a smile that is full of meaning and seems to know everything, just like the eerie calm before the storm.

At the most secretive end of the palace, a stone door as towering as a mountain slowly opened, making a dull sound like the growl of a giant beast.

Behind the stone gate, a magnificent underground altar appeared before one's eyes. In the center of the altar, a gigantic monster - the Colossus stood proudly.

Its towering body, like a mountain, bears the vicissitudes of time. Ancient runes densely cover it like mysterious spells, emitting a terrifying force that seems to be able to crush the soul.

"Finally... finally found it!" Loki's shouts echoed wildly in the empty altar space.

He rushed to the altar at great speed, the gem in his hand shining brightly, as if to compete with the pressure of the giant soldier.

"Loki, are you really sure?" Stinx's voice suddenly pierced the air, breaking the frenzy.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, closely following Loki's every move.

"Once the Giant God Soldier is awakened, the power will surge and may be beyond your control."

“Shut up!” Loki roared like an angry beast, “I have waited for countless years. I will never give up this opportunity today!”

After saying this, he did not hesitate, and like a warrior going to his death, he firmly embedded the gem into the groove in the center of the altar.

In an instant, the runes on the altar seemed to be lit as fuses, emitting bursts of light. The steel body of the Giant God Soldier also trembled violently, like an ancient beast about to awaken.

"Hahaha! The power of the Giant God Soldier... is finally mine!" Loki's wild laughter hit the walls of the altar crazily, and the echo was lingering, full of madness and complacency.

However, at this critical moment, a cold light flashed in Stinx's eyes, like a sharp blade unsheathed in the dark night.

He slowly raised his arm, and the ordinary sword suddenly turned into a ferocious three-headed hellhound.

The dark green eyes flickered like ghost lights, and the sharp fangs were dripping with cold light.

"Loki, do you really think I will just watch you succeed?" Stinky's voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, with a biting mockery.

"The power of the Giant God Soldier... will belong to the Knights of God!"

"What?!" Loki's pupils shrank instantly, like a frightened trapped animal. He turned around hastily, but it was too late.

The three dog heads that Stinx instantly transformed into, carrying the breath of death, shot out like black lightning and hit Loki's back fiercely.

The huge impact force sent him flying like a kite with a broken string.

"You... You!" Loki's roar was like the howl of a wounded beast, his voice filled with endless anger and bone-gnawing hatred.

His body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. He was already wounded and exhausted.

Blood gushed out uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, like a winding red river, staining the land beneath his feet.

"Betrayal?" Stinkys sneered at the sky, as if mocking the stupidity and naivety of the world.

"We have never been allies, Loki.

You are just a pitiful chess piece in our elaborate plan."

He strode towards the altar and stretched out his hands impatiently, his greedy fingers like claws reaching for treasure.

Trying to take away the shining gem that controls life and death.

However, just as his fingertips were about to touch the gem, a furious black lightning flashed from the top of the sky.

Without any warning, it exploded from the altar, like the judgment of Thor, and blew him away like an ant.

"What?! Who is it?!" The shock in Stinx's eyes was like a raging storm, instantly drowning his composure.

"I originally wanted to watch you guys fight each other and both get hurt, but I didn't expect someone to be so impatient!"

As the words fell, the thick smoke from the place on the altar that had just been struck by lightning slowly dissipated like a frightened ghost.

An axe that was completely black and seemed to be able to swallow up the light was caught by a mysterious pulling force and flew rapidly back into the darkness.

Then, a series of heavy footsteps, like those of a giant, that shook the ground came closer and closer.

An old man wearing a colorful shirt, pants that are almost comically short, and a white beard carefully tied into a braid.

He walked over leisurely, like a god of war descending from the sky, holding in each hand a pitch-black axe that shone with a cold light and seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

"I'm sorry, but you can't take this precious thing away! Otherwise, I'm afraid I really won't be able to marry Ripley home, haha."

"Jabba." Stinx looked at the man in front of him, his teeth chattering as if he wanted to chew the name into pieces.