Damian chewed, swallowed, his eyes never leaving his enemy as he consumed the Giant's arm in front of the entire army.
"...You taste salty."
His voice carried across the sudden silence, casual and conversational.
"But the C ranks are much better quality than D ranks. They have more Aura-rich flesh."
He tossed the partially consumed arm aside and smiled, blood staining his teeth.
"Who's next?"
Commander Vorgath's face contorted with rage and horror.
"FALL BACK! ALL UNITS RETREAT FROM THE HUMAN! GIVE ME SPACE TO ENGAGE!"
His massive voice boomed across the battlefield, snapping his warriors out of their shock.
The Giants pulled away from Damian, creating distance as their formation collapsed into scattered groups.
THUD THUD THUD
Vorgath stepped forward, his ten-meter frame making even the massive warriors around him look small.
He spoke in heavily accented but clear human language, his voice carrying disgust and genuine fear.
