Since the old man said to use True Intent, Felix didn't hold back. On first contact, all 12 Giantborns went flying. But they bounced right back up and charged again.

After just one exchange, Felix was stunned. Any normal Celestial Realm martial artist would've been dead from that hit, no question.

As a Nebular Realm martial artist himself, Felix could easily kill Celestial Realm fighters without using True Intent, let alone with it. Yet these Giantborn kids were only injured and could still move normally.

Five minutes later, all 12 of them lay on the ground. Despite their severe injuries, they still struggled desperately to stand up. Their physical strength and willpower were beyond description.

Felix noticed these Giantborn descendants relied purely on brute force, which was similar to the Minotaurs in the Prison of Blood, though much stronger.

"Sir—"

Before he could finish, the old man chuckled. "They're Giantborn descendants. Did you think it would be that easy?"

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