A few days later, outside Mount Celestia, a winged messenger hurriedly flew back from the west. His face was urgent, and he flew at full speed, reaching The White Bastion in Mount Celestia. He shouted aloud:


    “My King! The Goblin King’s city, Proadas, has been completed. Goblin King Amigul has declared that the coronation ceremony will take place in one month!”


    Inside The White Bastion, the little turtle was lazily snoring on the wooden table. Hearing the messenger’s announcement, Jano immediately stood up from his wooden chair, leaving the tasks he was dealing with behind.


    “Amigul is finally going to be crowned!” Jano felt a surge of excitement. “This is the beginning of the second chapter!” He felt as if he was witnessing history unfold, even more so than experiencing it firsthand.


    After the messenger entered the hall, Jano instructed his guards to take the messenger to rest, then immediately turned to his winged assistant, Little Yi.


    “Little Yi, go select eight hundred elite winged warriors, and together with my guards, we will head to Proadas to congratulate Amigul!”


    “Yes, my King!” Little Yi quickly responded and began to prepare.


    Jano gently patted the little turtle’s head, smiling. “Little Eight, stop sleeping. Get ready, we’re heading to Proadas.”


    The sleepy turtle blinked, groggy but waking up, with a touch of naive confusion in his eyes. “Boss, we’re going on another long journey, let’s hurry up!”


    Jano laughed and shook his head. “Amigul’s coronation will change the landscape of this world.”


    The turtle raised his head proudly. “Whatever, I stand firm, no matter what!”Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.


    The next day, Jano gathered one thousand elite winged warriors in the sky above Mount Celestia. Two hundred of his personal guards and three hundred exceptional warriors created a formidable aerial force. With a single command from Jano, they set off toward Proadas in the west.


    One month later, Jano and his winged forces finally arrived at Proadas. By now, on the mountain in Proadas Plain, a grand city had been erected. The walls, towering at five hundred meters, followed the style of the Titan giants. However, the interior had been redesigned with buildings suitable for the goblins and various races of the continent, arranged in a well-organized manner, resembling the large cities of ancient times.


    Jano knew well that goblins lacked such advanced architectural knowledge, so he was certain that this was a masterpiece designed by those human refugees who had escaped the shelters.


    At the city gates, a massive head was embedded in the center of the entrance. The open mouth of the head formed the city’s passageway. Every intelligent species that passed through the gate could feel the imposing presence of a demigod, their hearts involuntarily gripped by a sense of awe. As promised, Goblin King Amigul had indeed made the head of Thunder Titan Atiri into the gate.


    Upon seeing this, all the races in the continent, while marveling at the goblins'' strength, also realized the immense power of the goblin race. They lowered their heads in submission. It wasn’t shameful; when the Titans were at their peak, even the goblins had bowed their heads in submission, even more respectfully. But now, the goblins had a completely different status.


    On the summit of Proadas, a large, flat area had been cleared to construct a magnificent palace. The palace combined elements of steampunk and ancient human architecture, exuding grandeur. Even Jano couldn’t help but marvel, feeling that his own The White Bastion design now seemed rather simple in comparison.


    In front of the palace, a wide square had been laid out, with a stone statue of Amigul standing in the center. The statue depicted Amigul standing with his hands behind his back, gazing across the mountains and rivers, embodying an aura of invincibility.


    Jano saw the statue and couldn’t help but laugh. “This goblin king’s statue is really too exaggerated.”


    Soon, Jano and his winged forces landed at the city gates. A goblin official immediately approached to greet them and guide them into Proadas city. They were taken to a high-rise building that looked like a pair of wings spread wide.


    “Winged King, this is the residence we’ve prepared for the nobles. From now on, this place will belong solely to the winged people!”