The King of the Wall charges forward, executing a vertical slash on Cobel, who barely dodges and counter-attacks by sending a swift kick to the King’s face. The King of the Wall crashes into the lake. He is instantly back on his feet, rushing at Cobel once more.

The King of the Giants glances sideways, seeing his daughter approach to call him for a meal. The moment he sees her, he yells: "Get out of here, Eli! Tell your mother and everyone in the village to leave immediately." After giving the order, he refocuses on the fight, only to be struck by another kick to the face.

Thus she flees, trembling, running in a clumsy panic as her father battles a strange and unknown giant.

The King of the Wall wastes no time, brandishing his blade against his enemy's chest.

The King of the Giants allows a slight smile of satisfaction to show. Lying on the ground, feeling a wetness on his chest, he declares: "Well, look at this. It seems the new generation has arrived... I guess I can’t afford to take it easy anymore."  Says Cobel, the King of the Giants.

The King of the Wall lunges. Cobel, still down, snatches a stone and hurls it at his adversary’s face. The harsh sound of the stone meeting the sword echoes.

The momentary distraction creates an opening. Cobel quickly dashes around behind the King of the Wall. "I could kill you right here, you know."

'Wait, when did he get behind me...'

Before that thought is finished, a fierce punch lands on his face, causing his nose to bleed. The force of the blow sends the giant sprawling into the deep woods.

Then, in the darkness of the forest, heavy footsteps begin to echo inward. His heart hammers wildly with every step he heard. A grin stretches across his face as the blood runs from his nose.

Entering the dark woods, where the light begins to cover his head before dissipating, he hears the iron clang of a sword being swung his way. He dodges the attack, grabs the King of the Wall by the neck, and slams him to the ground.

When he moves to speak, he feels a sharp object at his throat and is abruptly thrown backward, hitting his head violently on the earth. He sees the savage giant holding his sword tightly, poised to sever his head from his body.

Cobel stands up, walking towards his adversary who does the same.

They both advance fiercely, causing the ground to fissure with their steps, and the sound of their colliding swords reverberates through the thicket.

The King of the Giants delivers a vertical cut. The King of the Wall ducks, counter-attacking by plunging his blade into his enemy's shoulder.

Cobel feels the sword sinking deeper. Spotting a brief opportunity, he kicks the King of the Wall's chin, making him lose his footing and fall.

Cobel stands and rips the bone sword from his own shoulder, throwing it aside while watching his downed opponent struggle to move or rise.

Even having the opportunity to kill the King of the Wall, Cobel delivers a hard kick to the King of the Wall's stomach. "Pathetic." Cobel said while the giant who had challenged him was breathing heavily.

Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, Cobel lifts his arm, pulls it back, and begins to beat the King of the Wall relentlessly. Each punch the King of the Giants delivered is like an explosion, cracking the earth beneath them. Blood sprays onto the ground and covered the King of the Giants’ hand.

The King of the Wall's face is starting to become unrecognizable. His nose is bleeding profusely, his eye is swelling, and cuts are appearing on his lips.

When he was about to deliver another punch, his hand was halted, seized at the wrist with a strength that caught him completely off guard.

Cobel immediately let go of the shirt and the King of the Wall released his wrist, moving away while the King of the Wall stood up. Cobel retrieved his sword that he had dropped.

The King of the Wall stood up and walked toward his sword. Upon grabbing his sword, he charges, cracking the ground and swinging his sword against Cobel, who smiled and defended the attack.

The wind violently whips the trees, scattering the leaves. Blood continues to drip from his nose.

The King of the Wall poured all his might into the sword strike, causing the weapon to shatter. Shards fly as they fall to the ground. With a cold gaze, the King of the Wall understood that the fight was reaching its end.

Cobel attempts a vertical cut. The King of the Wall curled his knees and delivered a sweeping kick, causing the King of the Giants to lose balance. Immediately, a punch follows, sending him splashing into the nearby lake.

With his clothes soaking wet, the King of the Giants stretches his arms out as blood from his nose drips down.

He hears rapid, desperate footsteps closing in, then feels something grabbing his hair. The King of the Wall leans his mouth close to Cobel's ear and whispers: "I believe I can no longer call myself King of the Wall; a more fitting title is: Slayer of Kings."  He says with wide, staring eyes.

This admission shocks the King of the Giants, who then takes a knee to his chest. This only intensifies his rage.

'I have never suffered such humiliation! This bastard will witness what I can do with a fraction of my power.' — Cobel thinks furiously.

He gets up swiftly, dodging yet another attack from the King of the Wall. Who, even slightly unbalanced, launches his leg, which the enemy struggles to block.

The two moved away, staring at each other after both realized it was the end of the fight. With a calm wind carrying the leaves, both smiled, blood and fluids running down their faces, and charge.

Running, the King of the Wall tenses the muscle of his back leg as he prepares a punch. Doing the same, Cobel felt the cut on his chest strain.

'I underestimated him far too much!'

While stuck in his thoughts, Cobel felt something crushing his face.

'I should have gone and fought with one-third of my power. Ah, damn it, it hurts a lot.'  Cobel thought.

Gritting his teeth, the King of the Giants advanced.

The King of the Wall stood ready, waiting. He prepares as his enemy approaches, thrusting his face forward to deliver his punch.

When the two hands collide, a powerful blast of wind shook the surrounding trees, the ground cracked and sank.

The King of the Wall heard a distinct snap from his arm. The force of the impact threw both fighters backward.

Falling and rolling, Cobel struggled to stand. He could no longer feel his arm, while the King of the Wall breathed heavily, leaning against the tree. He stood up, groaning in pain and holding his arm.

"One of us will be taken by death... won't we?" Said the King of the Giants.

With this question, the King only responded by biting his lip and charging. Cobel let out a casual laugh.

His arm swung back as he stomped the ground forcefully. The King of the Giants just raised his arms and said: "A new King arises, and his kingdom and his nickname is..." When the punch was about to hit his face, he caught it. "King without a Name, the newest son of the Wall."

The punch's impact was not great, but he knelt as blood left his mouth and fell onto the earth.

The King without a Name, just relieved that this fight was over, allowed gravity to take hold.