The Fire that lures the Moths

The thirty-meter armored stone man bent its knee.

Bang! It suddenly ran toward Edgar.

Edgar stretched his left hand. The white swords behind him move.

Hundreds of white swords were rapidly moving toward the giant.

Bartos, the stone man, seemed to be running like a normal human. The runes on his whole armor made him able to defy gravity, and his concept on the whole stone man helped him control it well.

Marks of big boots appeared on the ground wherever he stepped his feet. The white swords reached his front but he did not intend to block.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The white swords hit him, but they did not even leave a scratch. They did not even penetrate the golden aura that covered his whole body. The white swords were like hitting a very tough metal. They burst when they hit the giant."Hahahaha! Your Majesty, is this what you got? I was expecting more from you!"