With the sound of Amigul''s voice, a thunderous cheer erupted across the sky and earth!


    Everyone felt a surge of excitement!


    They had defeated what was once considered divine!


    The various races of the Goblin faction cheered with joy, remembering the promises made by King Amigul.


    The races in the Titan faction, however, had faces like death, realizing they had made the wrong choice.


    In the sky, Jano raised his bronze sword high, soaring above the masses, sharing the joy of the victory.


    Though his winged tribe was not yet strong enough to dominate the world, this day was not his.


    King Amigul of the Goblins basked in the cheers from all races and proudly announced:


    "My people, our allies, today we have defeated the Titans who ruled over Ferland for countless years and become the true masters of this land!"


    "From now on, we will never again have our people conscripted into endless wars. We shall never again be slaves to the Titans or Dragons. Our people will live in peace!"


    With a deep sense of accomplishment, King Amigul continued:


    "I will honor my vow and build a Goblin Kingdom in Proadas. After the kingdom is complete, I will be crowned Emperor of the Goblins. At that time, I will distribute lands among the races!"


    "Moreover, we Goblins are willing to share the Titans'' legacy with all races!"


    These words sparked even louder cheers. Everyone knew that this was the greatest reward for their rebellion against the Titans.


    Next, the Goblin alliance''s army would attempt to capture as many races from the Titan faction as possible. These captives would become slaves, distributed among the various races as spoils of war.


    That night, King Amigul hosted a grand victory feast in the camp, distributing large quantities of beef, mutton, fine wines, and delicacies.


    The kings and leaders of the other races were invited to the grand bonfire outside Amigul''s tent for an even more lavish banquet.


    As Jano arrived with a few personal guards, he saw a massive Titan hand roasting over the bonfire.


    This hand, Jano immediately recognized, belonged to the Thunder Titan, Atiri.


    "Poor Atiri... even after death, they roast him like this," Jano muttered to the small turtle on his shoulder.


    The turtle nodded in agreement, clearly feeling uncomfortable about this treatment.


    "One should leave some room for reconciliation," Jano thought to himself.


    While Jano did not approve of the Goblins'' actions, he also recognized that such behavior might have been one of the reasons the Goblin Empire eventually fell apart.Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.


    Before sitting down, Jano approached King Amigul''s throne to pay his respects.


    King Amigul, brimming with pride, was surrounded by eight Goblin maidservants. The loyal Yellow-robed Guards stood at a distance.


    The shining, pristine "Amigul''s Spear" rested next to the throne, a symbol of King Amigul''s authority.


    Jano couldn''t help but feel envious of the magnificent spear.


    When Amigul saw Jano approach, he was pleased.


    "Uriel (Jano) has arrived! Come, sit down. The feast will begin soon!"


    Jano didn’t mind the change of address and got straight to the point.


    "Your Majesty, now that the Titans are defeated, what are your plans for those races who sided with the Titans?"


    Amigul laughed. "Naturally, we will punish and eliminate them. The establishment of our empire requires a vast number of slaves!"


    Jano continued, "What if they submit and surrender?"


    "Those who are not die-hard loyal to the Titans may be allowed to live," Amigul replied after some thought.


    Clearly, he wanted to bring as many races under his rule as possible.


    Jano added, "Your Majesty, the Winged race has a deep blood feud with the Hawkmen King’s Court. If they submit, I ask that you refuse their surrender."


    Amigul looked surprised. "The Hawkmen King’s Court has a blood feud with the Winged race?"


    "My ancestors died because of the Hawkmen King’s Court and the Titans," Jano said calmly.


    Amigul’s gaze lingered on Jano for a moment before he said, "I understand. The Hawkmen King’s Court cannot live on the same continent as us. However, if you wish to destroy them, you may need the help of our legendary Goblins."


    Jano responded confidently, "There’s no need. The Old Hawkmen King is just a legendary figure. I can deal with him myself."


    "Very well!" Amigul nodded.


    Just as Jano turned to leave, a white-haired Goblin elder hurriedly approached, offering a different perspective.


    "Your Majesty, what you just said was not entirely wise!"


    Amigul frowned. "What’s wrong?"


    The elder continued, "The Hawkmens must not be entirely wiped out. If the Hawkmen race is completely exterminated, the Winged race will become the only dominant flying species in Ferland. There will be no one to control them."


    Griffins, Horned Hawkmens, and two-headed Wyverns are all magical beasts; they won''t pose a serious challenge.


    Of course, this is also because the Griffin Rider profession hasn''t been developed yet.


    "But I’ve already promised him!"


    Amigul seemed lost in thought.


    "What you promised was simply that he would flatten Heavenly Mountain and destroy the Hawkmen King’s Court. If a few Hawkmen Princes escape, it’s hardly surprising."


    "There are so many Hawkmens scattered across the continent. Rebuilding an Hawkmen Kingdom would not be difficult."


    "However, would this make us seem inconsistent?"


    "How could it be inconsistency? Your Majesty, you are now the supreme ruler of the entire continent, the King of Kings. Every decision must be made from a global perspective!"


    Hearing these words, Amigul felt deeply persuaded and nodded, feeling a sense of clarity.


    "What the Great Sage says is true! It will be done as you suggest!"