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Or rather, they are ordinary giant wreckage, but there are some subtle alchemy circuits engraved on them, which cannot be seen at all if you don't look closely.

When Tong Mo's hands came into contact with the Immortal Monument, it seemed to touch a certain mechanism, touching the energy source in the entire Immortal Monument, and making these alchemy circuits work.

If you look closely, you can see that Tong Mo's fingers have all turned into sharp metal blades, and the tip of the blade is pierced on some fragments of this Heroic Spirit Tablet, which makes the alchemy circuit light up.

Li Yunfei looked carefully, and saw that the surface of those lit up flat fragments, each of which had some words written in the big 6 lingua franca, and it was constantly flickering and changing, and only by arranging these fragments in order could they be seen smoothly.

He looked at it for a moment, and was immediately shocked to realize that these flickering words were a last word!

My name, Mosaiah, is the dead, the one who deserves to die, the one who will die......

Li Yunfei read it word by word, and with the story of those words, a storm has already set off in his heart!

My name, Mosaiah, is the one who is dead, the one who deserves to die, the one who will die.

I was born in the human realm, Daolan City. My father was a blacksmith and my mother was a tailor, and although I was not rich, I was able to provide enough food for me, and I could even learn to write. My childhood can be said to be a warm and happy childhood.

It wasn't until I was ten years old that the tide of giants came under Daolan City......

My father was drafted into the army and torn to shreds in a battle.

Daolan City was in danger, and my mother fled with me and my young sister to Yinde City, where my sister was chewed and eaten by a sand giant on the way.

My mother was hit so hard that she fell ill in Yinde City, and in the end she had no choice but to sell our mother and son to a viscount lord as slaves.

In this lord's domain, we were mistreated, treated like machines and livestock, eaten the worst food, did the heaviest work, and I was even raped by the lord's stewards, including my mother......

We are each other's last relatives, and even if we are abused, we just want to live and live for each other.

Then, as the city prepared to sacrifice to the giants in exchange for temporary peace, my mother and I were placed among the sacrifices by the lords.

I originally thought that the abuse I received in Yinde City was nothing, after all, I didn't have to be torn apart and eaten by giants, but I didn't expect it to become a sacrifice.

There are tens of thousands of humans as sacrifices, and my mother and I are just two of the most ordinary.

My mother ran with me desperately to escape the giants, and she hid me in a pile of grass beneath a bloody stain.

A silver giant tore her in half and chewed it up bit by bit.

I watched in the haystack until her head was chewed up and her brains dripping with blood dripping into my hiding place.

Maybe it was because of my thin body, or maybe because of the bloody cover-up, the giants didn't show me, and finally they were full of food and drink, and left.

I survived, lost everything, survived.

I hate giants, and I hate humans even more.

If the gods exist, I hate them.

I had forgotten how I had returned to human territory, but an old magic apprentice took me in and asked me to be his test subject.

Later, I got a copy of Transfiguration that the old magic apprentice had hidden, and strange to say, perhaps because I had suffered all the suffering, this old magic apprentice had never practiced the Transfiguration, and it only took me one day to fully master it.

I can turn into a cat, a dog, a monkey, a lion, and then I understand that I have mastered the power.

With the power, maybe I should calm my hatred a little.

I killed that magic apprentice, and it took me twenty years to polish that power even stronger.

In the end, I finally got my wish and practiced the deepest Transfiguration technique.

I can transform into a giant, and hide all traces and breaths, simulate the hearts of giants and their body structures, and become a real giant.

Transfiguration seems to be a magic forbidden by the Temple, and the Temple Inquisition has come to hunt me down.

But it was too late, and I went straight into the giant's territory, and the temple was helpless.

I started with the Bronze Giant, and slowly learned the secrets of the Giant's territory.

Eventually, when I, as the Silver Giant, deceived all the giants, even the management array, and entered the walls of the old days, I was stunned by what I saw.

It turns out that the giants are the guardians of this world, and since the day they were born, they have defended the entire plane from the attacks of the plane devourers.

Fighting against the Plane Devouring Beasts, these guys are very difficult to deal with right now.

The longer I spend in the walls of the old days, the more I learn about giants.

They're just pitiful, pathetic, hateful sculptures. They have no value of their own.

As creatures, these poor creatures only have two pleasures: fighting and cannibalism. As intelligent beings, there is almost no "self" in their hearts, and they don't even know what they were born for.

What they have is just an instinctive maintenance of glory.

As a result, many noble giants fell into confusion, and even became sluggish in battle, being torn to pieces by those plane devouring beasts.

These poor fellows don't know what rest is at all, and they don't know what entertainment is.

However, it also gave me a reminder that there was a way to control the minds of these giants and make them my pawns.

I still hate them, no matter how great and clever they are, but hate is hate.

I watched for ten years and finally came up with a brilliant idea, one that seemed impossible to succeed at all.

Let them wrestle with fate, give them the joy of breaking the rules, give them honor, give them everything they want, and then, with these things, crush them.

I taught all the noble giants how to gamble, and it was the simplest gamble, which was able to get a more intuitive pleasure.

Then I instigated the management array to build the Valhalla Monument, which became a symbol of the giant's honor and the so-called soul of the giant.

Tomorrow, the biggest gambling game of the entire giant clan will begin.

I have planted the seeds of greed and fear in their hearts, and tomorrow is the time for everything to sprout.

I hate giants, I hate humans, and tomorrow, maybe some of this hatred will be dissolved......

Mother, should I do this?

Mother, I hate them, but is hatred enough for me to do this?

Mother, I'm so tired, so tired, maybe I should go to you......

Mother, this hatred has consumed me, and perhaps I will die with it......

Mother, forgive me......