The giant's vast and angry roar was like thunder and tsunami, accompanied by a strong tremor with every walk, and the arrogant and domineering orc army one moment was like a lost dog whimpering and fleeing in panic the next moment.

However, they fled decisively, but they could not escape the fierce attack like a mountain.

Every punch brought gusts of wind, as if the power of heaven bombarded the earth, and each step could cross dozens of meters long, so that the orcs who had originally gathered into an army could only flee in panic in all directions, with no time to care.

Trampled and swept by stone arms, orcs could hardly escape the crushing of their bones, and even the wind of the giant's towering legs could entangle the nearby orcs and fly them, falling and wailing in all directions.

They were repulsed, at a speed that was even faster than they had come, and they wished they had a few more legs.

……

After a violent storm, the world became quiet.

Stranded at the corner of the two rivers, the Haradins were rescued from the shock and returned to their devastated homeland with the survivors of the settlement.

The survivors were not left behind with resentment and accusations, and when they saw those familiar faces, everyone was only choked up and excited.

Later, the Haradins held a mass cremation of their fellow citizens who died in the battle.

At that time, the crying was endless, and the mourning was all over the field. But humanity is unmatched in its adaptability to disasters, and they are not as sensitive as elves, and after the grief, everyone is caught up in the rush to restore their homes.

Repair houses, clear roads, and search for any left enemies......

Tedious but necessary things are going on, and many of the Haradins have come together after this disaster, and they have worked together with great efficiency.

During this time, Charles saw Haldad, the husband of his neighbor Hardor

It's just that his wounded, dejected appearance, and the pair of young children who hugged his legs tightly made all the words that had flashed through his mind dissipate, leaving only a trace of amazement.

However, all kinds of complicated emotions did not last long, and as humans tried to rebuild their homes in the ruins, his somewhat tired soul seemed to be washed away.

Looking at the faces that are striving for progress, showing more perseverance and unity, the gloomy mood in my heart is gradually becoming cheerful.

Then Charles threw himself into his work.

……

In the cave laboratory, which was lucky not to be damaged, four or five middle-aged apothecaries, teenagers or young adults, were busy with the bottles and cans on the wooden table.

A small blond radish head, less than a meter tall, looked curiously out of the door for a moment, and cautiously moved to Charles, who was observing the apprentice, and asked in a low voice of curiosity.

"Brother Charles, are they telling the truth?"

This little guy had played with Charles before. She thinks that Charles is about her age, so she often runs around Charles's residence, just like Hardo once was.

"What really?" Charles asked without looking back.

Because of this sudden attack, his original travel plan was temporarily suspended. Now he is directing the apprentices to make healing potions.

It looked strange that his small body sat on a wooden chair - he had a chair that fit his body, and that had been specially made for him by an old carpenter of the Haradin tribe.

It's a pity that the old carpenter died in this battle, and now everyone is busy rebuilding their homes, and they don't have time to equip him with the right ones.

"It's a giant, a rock giant."

The little guy with a detached personality asked with great interest: "Mother, they said that you used magic to turn yourself into a rock giant, and then beat those short and ugly orcs." But so many people stood in my way, and I didn't see anything. Little Harding didn't see it, he wanted to come with me to ask you, but he said he had to find his father first, his father was gone, he couldn't find it, I wanted to ask my father to help find it, but he scolded me instead. ”

At the end of the day, she was a little depressed.

Charles glanced sideways at the little radish, and said in a serious tone: "Little Golden Retriever, although you are still young, you still have the most basic cognitive ability, you see how can I become a giant with such a small stature?" They were all wrong. ”

"But if there's magic...... "Little Carrot Head would have been distracted by other things, and he wouldn't have had time to pay attention to Charles's name, which had previously made her quite unhappy.

"And have you ever seen this kind of magic?"

"Nope."

The answer was very simple, a trace of anger flashed on the face of this simple little guy, and he pouted, "Mother, she lied to me again!" ”

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door, "Andres, where are you, come out quickly!" ”

Apparently the little thing had sneaked over, and was startled by the sound, and his interest in learning that Charles was not going to turn into a rock giant was greatly reduced, so he turned around and ran out hurriedly, screaming as he ran.

"Brother Charles, my mother said that I can't disturb your work, so I'll go out first, goodbye!"

This "snobbish" appearance made Charles look quite speechless, but a smile subconsciously flashed in his eyes.

However, then, thinking of something, he couldn't help but sigh depressedly.

……

As Little Radish Head said, he did turn into a rock giant that day, and indeed those orc armies of the hammer cried for their father and mother, and fled in panic.

It was a truly amazing feeling, like I had literally become a towering stone man, able to swing my limbs without feeling any pain.

It's just that when the orc army was completely expelled, the wonderful transformation was quietly lifted, and the giant turned into a large amount of rubble and collapsed, and Charles walked out of it.

At the time, he seemed very stylish, but in fact he was full of puzzlement.

Yes, I don't understand.

This ability is of the same origin as the green-leafed butterfly he once cast, all because of his strange psychic ability.

So the question is, what exactly is this ability? Not only can he turn tears into strange butterflies, but he can also turn him into a stone giant?

The nature of the two is completely incompatible......

Compared to the clear shadow of control, the power was simply confusing to Charles.

And it also has seemingly harsh "activation conditions", which are not so easy to use.

Therefore, before thoroughly understanding the details of this ability and achieving initial control, Charles felt that it was better to concentrate on studying and keeping a low profile.

Therefore, no matter who came to ask about the rock giant afterwards, he flatly denied it, did not leak a word, and treated himself as a passerby.

……

Charles didn't admit it, but the few potion apprentices around him, as well as all the Haradins outside, looked at him with admiration and awe.

They were besieged at the corner of two rivers, fed off by a rudimentary fence and a large number of human lives, and starved of food and soldiers, in a desperate situation.

However, the giant that seemed to reach the sky and the earth appeared at this time, and directly tore the group of orcs apart like gods, and suffered heavy casualties.

Although two days have passed now, the shocking image is still in the hearts of all witnesses, and it will not be forgotten for a long time.

In fact, they're not the only ones who are blown away.

Soon after, a certain elven sculptor, after hearing about the incident and walking through the riverside battlefield that seemed to have been bombarded by a large number of meteorites, even preserved this scene forever in the form of a mural, and then heard of it by most of the elves of Middle-earth.

The mural did not die out of history due to the passage of time, but survived countless wars in Middle-earth, and was finally acquired by the surviving Terrans and brought to Númenor, where it was forever treasured by the later human royal family.

Eventually, when the land where Númenor was located sank due to divine punishment, it was brought back to Middle-earth by the surviving Númenóreans, and was preserved as a treasure in the kingdom of Gondor that they later founded.

Until the time of the Fellowship of the Rings in the Third Age, the mural still existed.

At that time, it was already one of the most famous ancient paintings in the human world.

The painting has a profound name - Son of the West.

At first, the three major human tribes crossed the mountains and made a difficult trek westward, and their most primitive desire was only to stay away from the shadows that loomed over the rest of Middle-earth, and at the same time longed for the legendary immortal land of the West, Amen, where there would never be disputes.

They never arrived at the real Amen until the end, but their yearning and longing for the Western world never disappeared.