Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
Giants' Champion Mossa had his clubs firmly in his grasp as he stood in the middle of the circle, seemingly not too nervous about getting approached by more than ten solidified poison warriors.
When the two sides faced one another, the atmosphere was tight with expectancy.
"DIE!"
Giants' Champion Mossa lifted his clubs and shouted a battle cry as the other poison warriors jumped him simultaneously.
BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!!
Even though the numbers were uneven, Giants' Champion Mossa still managed to hold his ground as with each swing of his club, one poison soldier ended up getting shattered into fragments.
Giants' Champion Mossa battled while moving with amazing speed and agility, evading and weaving. His clubs flashed left and right, killing his adversaries with lethal precision.
However, the moment he destroyed one poison warrior, two more emerge from the poisonous mist and charge at him with the same intensity!