Chapter 597: Awakening

The night was far from peaceful; both sides dispatched several scouting teams to gather intelligence and hunt each other in the darkness. Lancelot ignored all of this because he knew it was just an appetizer before the main course, so he had his companions retire early to a demiplane for rest, and he himself entered into a calm state of Qi Cultivation, just like countless nights before.

When the ice-blue sun reluctantly trailed up the distant peaks, Lancelot felt a slight vibration from the ground. Frost Giants—just like all giants—were both massive and heavy. Even on clear days, the step of a distant giant could be mistaken by farmers for thunder, and when two thousand such beings, towering over twenty feet tall and weighing nearly a ton, began their march, their presence could be felt within a ten-mile radius.