"Yaruru, you..." Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly strange, Sauro stepped forward and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yaruru's angry shout.

"Shut up! Sauro. I listened to you at first because I wanted to give in.

But you should also be aware of the important relationship between the heavens and the underworld in Elbaf, right? ” Yalulu stared at Sauro with a face full of anger, his eyes seemed to be burning with rage.

Sauro was so frightened by the scolding that he quickly took a few steps back and dared not say anything.

At this time, Yalulu once again turned his oppressive gaze to Tren who was standing not far away.

Due to the huge height difference, the giant Yalu looked down at Teren.

This made Tren look extremely small in front of him, just like an insignificant ant.

"I hate the look in your eyes." At this moment, Albedo, who had been standing next to Tren, suddenly stepped forward with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to attack Alulu.

However, just as she made a move, Tren stopped her.

Teren's face was as calm as water. He spoke in a leisurely and calm tone.

"My words were to inform you, not to...discuss."

Hearing what Teren said, Yalulu's temper exploded like a volcano.

"How dare you!!!" He roared, and at the same time swung the huge axe in his hand, chopping down at Tren with the force of thunder.

Just as the giant axe was about to fall on Teren's head, at the critical moment, a red figure flashed in front of Yalulu like lightning.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was Ornn who came to his rescue in time. Ornn was holding a small and exquisite hammer and swung it upwards towards Alulu's giant axe without hesitation.

In an instant, there was a loud "clang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

The giant axe in Yalu's hand was actually knocked away by the hammer in Ornn's hand.

Then, Ornn grabbed Yalu's head and pressed it down hard.

Poor Yalulu didn't even have time to react before he was pinned to the ground by Ornn, unable to move.

After seeing this scene, the other giants who were warlike and bad-tempered by nature also rubbed their hands and prepared to fight a big battle.

However, at this moment, suddenly an extremely huge shadow quickly covered the area where they were like a thick dark cloud.

These giants, who were originally so aggressive, were shocked and turned around, looking up.

What came into their eyes was the intimidating huge body of Nasus!

His towering figure stood out and shocked even among giants.

What is even more frightening is Nasus’ extremely cold eyes.

At this moment, he was staring at the group of ignorant guys in front of him with his emotionless eyes.

It was as if he was examining a group of insignificant ants.

"You better be quiet!"

With a deep and majestic roar, Nasus, who had activated the state of death, stood before everyone like an unshakable mountain. "

His tall and mighty figure is no less impressive than the legendary giants, and is intimidating.

In addition, there was a faint aura of death emanating from his body, which seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cold, gloomy and extremely terrifying.

It was like an invisible pressure that instantly enveloped the entire venue, making all the warlike giants present feel terrified.

Some timid people were so frightened that they even dropped their weapons to the ground involuntarily, making a crisp sound.

However, even in the face of such powerful deterrence, there are still some who refuse to surrender.

Yalulu, whose head was held down by Ornn, had a red face. His eyes were wide open and he kept roaring, "Asshole! Let me go!"

Although he tried his best to break free from Ornn's restraints and stand up, no matter how he struggled and twisted

The huge hand pressing on his head remained motionless like an iron clamp, pinning him firmly to the ground.

In this tense atmosphere, Tren raised his hand slightly, signaling Nasus and Ornn to stay calm.

His eyes were calm and deep, as if all this chaos was under his control.

"Everyone of the giant tribe," Teren's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, "I understand your anger and pride, but we are not here to provoke a war."

Although Yalulu was being pressed down on the cold and hard ground, he still struggled hard.

He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Hahahaha, you bunch of foreigners who came from nowhere!

What exactly makes us believe in you?

Also, do you know who is the person you are holding down at this moment?"

Hearing this, Tren's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer, and then he walked towards Yalulu slowly, step by step.

Seeing this, Ornn, who was standing by, loosened his hand that was tightly holding down Yalu.

After gaining freedom, Yalulu jumped up from the ground like a wild beast that had broken free from its restraints.

While rubbing his head which was hurt by the pressure just now, he stared at Tren who was approaching with a ferocious look.

However, facing Yalu's hostile and hateful gaze, Tren turned a blind eye, as if the person in front of him was just an insignificant ant.

His face was as calm as water, and he said in a calm tone: "I really don't know who you are, but no matter who you are, as long as the head on your neck is chopped off, I'm afraid it won't make any difference, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tren suddenly flicked his right thumb lightly, and in an instant, the gambler's momentum suddenly burst out with the [Gambling Madness] drawn out of its sheath.

For a moment, the air around seemed to solidify because of this suffocatingly powerful momentum.

The fear that came from the depths of the soul and the pressure as heavy as a mountain swept towards Yalulu like a surging tide.

In just a moment, Yalulu's originally upright body bent down involuntarily.

In the end, he could only half-kneel to support his body and not fall down completely.

"Is this... this terrifying aura the legendary Domineering Haki? No! It's absolutely impossible! Even the real Domineering Haki can't have such a terrifying pressure!

Unless... unless those liberation fighters who were only recorded on ancient stone tablets could possibly release such devastating power...

But you can't be him at all!" Yalulu gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words with difficulty.

"Everyone, please calm down and talk calmly!" At this moment, the burly Sauro strode over. His voice was as loud as a bell, attracting everyone's attention.

He echoed with a serious face, "Yalulu, the giants can't continue to be trapped in the glory of the past and the endless internal disputes!

Have you forgotten the policies that King Harald pursued when he was alive?

The supreme glory that once belonged to the giants has long become a ray of afterglow in the long river of history.

And the glorious era known as the ‘Country of War’ has quietly passed.”

At this point, Sauro paused for a moment, then slowly turned his eyes.

Looking at Teren standing beside him, his face was instantly filled with a flattering smile, and then he said

"Yalulu is a respected elder in the giant tribe. He personally experienced the extremely tragic wars in the past.

Therefore, it is inevitable that his temper is a little impatient and hot-tempered.

I hope that Master Teren will be more tolerant and understanding."

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