hting delighted him. Seizing the opportunity, Brutols broke through their defenses, drawing closer to the lich.

But the lich revealed his trump card—a giant black creature made of decaying flesh, towering and as strong as an Olympic bodybuilder. Seeing this monstrosity didn't faze Brutols, who knew it was merely an undead construct with no tactics, following the lich’s orders. Brutols wasn't going to be easily bested.

The giant’s massive foot stomped towards Brutols, who rolled out of the way. As he ignited himself with crimson flames, the giant hesitated, sensing danger. Unleashing his power, Brutols' aura was overwhelming. The giant trembled as Brutols stepped forward, realizing it faced an incomprehensible force.

“First, I need to take down this giant, or I can't chase the lich,” Brutols thought. The giant, resilient and tough, wasn't going to be easy to defeat. Yet, giving up wasn't in Brutols' nature. Channeling his red flames into a sword, he thrust it into the giant’s leg, eliciting a deep, soul-wrenching howl. The giant's size worked against it, making it clumsy. Without hesitation, Brutols severed the beast’s leg in a single sweep.

If the giant played basketball, he'd be unstoppable, but in battle, his height made him unstable. Falling hard, Brutols wasted no time, aiming to drive his flaming sword into the giant's heart. The giant caught Brutols, throwing him into a tree. Despite the impact, Brutols was unharmed.

Having trained in extreme conditions, Brutols had his methods for dealing with powerful foes. This giant, despite its implanted souls of powerful figures, was overwhelmed by Brutols’ relentless assault. Standing up, Brutols launched another enormous fireball, a lethal weapon that blasted a gaping hole in the giant’s chest.

The giant, howling in pain, grabbed zombies and stuffed them into its mouth. Brutols watched, stunned, as the giant's injuries began to heal rapidly. It utilized the consumed zombies' flesh, demonstrating an extraordinary regenerative capability. 

“Hahaha, this is my ace—the ultimate predator! This black flesh giant gains the abilities of whatever it consumes. If it eats you, I’ll inherit your powers too...” The lich taunted, mistakenly believing Brutols couldn’t handle the situation. He hoped the giant could defeat this troublesome adversary, potentially gaining Brutols' potent fire abilities for himself.

“What an arrogant fool,” Brutols thought, unfazed. Smiling, he summoned even hotter blue flames. This rare sight would show them true power. Deep breaths steadied him, and the blue flames engulfed the giant, burning its flesh with unextinguishable intensity. The giant, although insensible to pain, halted, terrified by the soul-burning flames—a fear beyond its comprehension.

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