As the sun began to set,


    A golden hue spread across the Meng''en Plains.


    Jano, having kept his promise, led a group of his elite guards toward King Amigul’s tent.


    They passed through the Goblin military encampments, each one neat and orderly. Every Goblin soldier stood tall, a clear display of their elite status.


    In the early days of the Goblin Empire, such a force might have dominated an entire era.


    Jano marveled at their discipline as they proceeded further into the camp, passing through several Goblin checkpoints before arriving at the towering, circular tent at the center of the encampment.


    The tent, pure white in color, appeared like a floating cloud in the green sky, standing out against the natural surroundings.


    Outside the tent stood two rows of Goblin guards, taller than the average Goblin, wearing yellow cloaks and holding various weapons—spears, swords, and halberds.


    These were the King’s elite guards, the Yellow Cloak Royal Guards, all Extraordinary class warriors.


    As Jano approached, he could feel the weight of their presence, like stepping into a steel jungle, their intimidating stature making the air feel heavier.


    When Jano entered the grand tent, the leaders of various tribes had already gathered.


    King Amigul had shown immense respect for the Winged Ones and had placed Jano in the third seat from the top, just below the Troll and Dwarf leaders, and higher than the Centaur chieftain.


    Even ancient kings knew the importance of air superiority.


    Amigul personally greeted Jano, making this the first time Jano had the chance to meet the legendary Goblin king in person.


    From the vague historical records Jano had seen in Chapter 5, Amigul was born into the largest Goblin clan during the tail end of the Titan and Dragon era.


    With outstanding talent, Amigul became a Legendary figure by his early 100s, leading the Goblins from being the Titan’s slaves to becoming the world’s dominant power. He was the undisputed ruler of Feland’s second era.


    It was said that his strength was so immense that the two other Legendary Goblins at the time couldn’t match his dominance, even managing to suppress the Great Sage and High Priest of the Goblins, uniting all the Goblins of the continent.


    What truly caught Jano’s attention, however, was Amigul’s weapon: a flawless white spear glowing faintly in his hand.Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.


    This weapon, the Amigul Spear, had been forged from rare materials sourced across the continent using an unknown, mystical method.


    It was an artifact—one that had been used by Amigul to kill a Titan Giant.


    But it was also a cursed spear, as several future Goblin Emperors, including Amigul, would meet their end by the same weapon.


    But for now, Jano was more focused on the Goblin king before him.


    In terms of lifespan, Legendary beings of ordinary intelligence lived for over a thousand years, and at around five hundred years old, Amigul was at his prime, despite his comparatively shorter stature.


    Though his physical size was smaller than those of the other leaders in the room, his presence was commanding.


    Jano, who prided himself on becoming a Legend one day, couldn’t help but feel a sense of respect for this middle-aged Goblin King.


    The Titan Giants and Ancient Dragons had ruled Feland for countless years, but only Amigul had dared to oppose them—and ultimately succeeded.


    After a brief wait, the leaders of the various tribes gathered in full.


    Amigul stood and spoke in a calm, authoritative voice, his charisma filling the room.


    “Leaders, Kings, I thank you all for leading your people to join us in opposing the Titan Giants’ tyrannical rule!”


    “Long ago, when our ancestors became slaves to the Titan Giants, we, too, became slaves for generations!”


    “I believe all of you here, like my people, long for freedom!”


    “No one wishes to be a slave forever. That is why we rise up against our oppressors!”


    As he spoke, Jano listened quietly, thoughtfully.


    He couldn’t help but roll his eyes inwardly at Amigul’s rhetoric.


    The true reason for this rebellion was the devastation caused by the Titan and Dragon war, leaving both the Titans and Dragons in ruins, opening the door for the Goblins to seize power.


    If Jano had the strength of the Goblins, he would be the one giving this speech!


    But Amigul’s speech was stirring, and it was clearly resonating with the gathered leaders.


    Amigul continued, “Today, I, Amigul, with all the tribes here, swear a blood oath! From this day forth, the Goblins and the tribes represented here will forever be brother races!”


    With that, he took a goblet from his servant and sliced his palm with a short blade, letting a drop of blood fall into the wine. The liquid immediately turned red.


    Then, he turned to the other leaders in the tent, who watched in stunned silence.


    One by one, the tribal leaders were presented with goblets of wine and, following Amigul’s lead, cut their palms and added their blood to the drink.


    Jano, though a little perplexed, followed suit, slicing his hand and letting a drop of his own blood fall into the wine.


    He couldn’t help but wonder where Amigul had learned such a tradition, but it seemed he had just introduced a new custom on Feland—the blood oath alliance.


    With a flourish, Amigul raised his goblet.


    “To our blood oath, to brotherhood between our tribes, and to the coming victory over the Titan Giants!”


    The room erupted in cheers.


    “Cheers!”


    “Long live Amigul!”


    As the alliance was sealed, the second phase of the campaign against the Titan Giants began. The leaders then moved on to discuss strategy.


    In this age, strategies were simple: aerial combat against aerial forces, and ground forces against ground forces.


    Jano’s task was to counter the aerial forces of the Titan Giants, mainly Hawkmen, Griffins, and Horned Hawkmens.


    If there were any flying Extraordinary beings, Amigul promised to send the Goblin Wind Knights for support.


    The meeting dragged on into the afternoon, as each race discussed their roles.


    By the third day, Amigul stood atop the highest hill on Meng''en Plains, giving another rousing speech about the tyranny of the Titans and the unity of the allied tribes. His words stirred the armies below, especially the Minotaurs, who shouted and waved their weapons in the air, ready for battle.


    And so, the great campaign began, with the army marching toward the Titan stronghold, Proadas.