Thud!

A large Fire Giant fell to the ground. There had just been a large-scale battle where the Fire Giant clashed with a thousand mummies, but only a measly twenty-one mummies had been killed. It was an overwhelming victory.

“I-it’s amazing…!” Katz exclaimed, astounded by what he had just seen.

He had been beside Kartheon at all times, ever since he awoke the sleeping ancient king—to be precise, he could not escape.

‘Even though he’s an ancient king, to think he could so easily take down a Fire Giant…!’ Katz thought to himself.

A Fire Giant was a rare monster in the Desert of Death that only appeared once in a while, during the seventh mirage of the month. It was as tall as a mountain, and the flames engulfing its body could burn everything near it. Kartheon had successfully hunted down a creature that was no different from a calamity.

‘I guess an ancient king is an ancient king after all,’ Katz thought.

Kartheon had stayed in the rear for the whole battle, but he had been giving out commands to his army. His legion of mummies had fully obeyed his commands during the entire battle, making them all the more ferocious.

[You have defeated Elkana, the Fire Giant of Disaster.]

[You have obtained 147 units of temporal power.]

[Your amiability with the Ice Giants has increased.]

“Still a long way to go,” Kartheon muttered with a bored expression.

Katz hesitated for a moment before asking, “Uhmm… May I ask what the level of your majesty is?”

“Level 13...