There were numerous monsters that could be classified as giant types. All of them were violent, and they were even stronger than large carnivores such as gray bears. And among the giant-type monsters, the ogre possessed an unrivaled status. They possessed terrifying power capable of easily ripping apart intermediate-rank monsters such as trolls, and regular weapons could not even scratch their thick skin. Moreover, ogres were incredibly agile even though they were over four meters tall.

As such, regular soldiers and mercenaries stood no chance against the weaker, roamer counterpart ogres. Five or six heavily armed knights would be required to rival a roamer ogre.

Ogres residing in dungeons were much stronger than their counterparts, and a twin-headed ogre stood above all of its brethren. It was said that an ogre could only evolve or mutate into a twin-headed ogre by killing hundreds or thousands of monsters and consuming their mana stones.

Eugene was currently faced with a twin-headed ogre.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The titan slowly walked forward as if to announce its reign of power. It was undoubtedly the king of this dungeon.

The monster’s four, thick muscular arms were long enough to touch the ground, and they were as thick as the bodies of two or three adult men. The four hands were holding shields and weapons formed from the equipment of dead humans. Moreover, the monster was wearing armor crafted by connecting pieces and bits of plates and chains, as well as helmets...