After forcing his way through the endless sea of dead, Adam finally arrived before the guardian of the Golden Bridge.
The moment he looked up at her, shock, awe, and fear surged through his entire body.
A brief glance was enough for him to feel dizzy. Once again, he quickly looked away and tried to regain balance.
The maiden giantess towered above the bridge like an ancient deity standing watch over the boundary between life and death.
Her pale blue skin seemed almost frozen beneath the dim golden light, while enormous armor covered her massive form from head to toe. Ancient runes glowed faintly across the dark metal.
A gigantic round shield rested upon her back, large enough to resemble a fortress wall. In her hands, she held an enormous sword with the tip pressed against the bridge beneath her feet.
Even standing silent and still, her presence alone felt overwhelming, as though she could split the entire bridge apart with a single swing.
