Under the threat of the giants of the front line, the evacuation of the city of Gangtua was unusually easy. By the time Eric returned to the royal capital without sleep, the entire city had already become an empty city. The prosperity of the past is gone, leaving only endless desolation. Eric stood in front of the empty palace with mixed feelings.

"Don't stop, Fermore is right behind you!" Hilda said nervously. Lose and win, and if Eric has any problems now, he will never recover. "Wait, what about the people in this city?"

"Escaped, of course, as we do now!" said Eric, of course.

"They left their armies and kingdoms unorganized, and in less than five days, they didn't even bring anything valuable...... Escape!" Hilda felt more and more wrong, "Don't tell me you don't know, you must be hiding something from me?"

"It's nothing, it's the choice of the new King Swan, and after seeing the giant's soldiers, I also support it!" Eric still didn't want to answer directly.

"Hey, is this place still built with wood, I feel the breath of the same kind. It seems that you found Fenrias as well?" Fermore's voice then rang out, the distance between them had not been widened for five days, the giant's terrifying size and the affinity of the earth element were naturally suitable for hurrying.

"Do you think I picked up the Farr Gem in my hand?" Eric returned to the royal capital, especially after seeing Swann withdraw the people faster than he had imagined, his spirit finally relaxed completely, and his tone couldn't help but be a little more teasing.

"Tsk, your tone reminds me of a lot of fools who beg to die!" said Vermore impatiently, disgusted with this kind of person, and disgusted with what this kind of person does. "Tell me the whereabouts of Fenriath, hand over the Farr Gem, and I'll give you a way out!"

"Fenriath, it seems that Aaron didn't tell the truth in front of you!" Eric teased.

"Aaronwen, I'll settle this account with him slowly. How's it going, do you think you're going to give in?" Fermore snorted.

"Why?" Eric couldn't find a reason for Vermore's kindness.

"I suddenly felt that you humans multiply much faster than cattle and sheep, and the taste is better. I don't need to eat, but I love the feeling of blood moisturizing my mouth!" "You can continue to be your king, but you have to provide me with enough people every year......"

"Promise him, promise him......" Hilda didn't want to fight the Giant King anymore, there was no place for those ordinary people in his consciousness.

"You know I'm not alone?" said Eric, looking faintly at Vermore.

"You mean Hilda, I can smell the stench of their Protoss even across the ocean. The Giant King said disdainfully, "It's just a remnant soul, the Lord of Light and Flame back then even I yearn for, it's a true warrior and a leader par excellence." But without Hilda, who has no thunder gun and godhead, even the last trace of dignity is gone. So, including him, you can get my forgiveness!"

"Maybe you don't know us humans, I have been the king of Gangtua for sixteen years, and I am deeply loved by them!" Eric said with a little nostalgia, "They can tolerate me being well-dressed, they can tolerate me holding all kinds of banquets when most people are hungry, and they can even tolerate me to carry out all kinds of political disagreements to clean up and kill, but all this is based on the fact that I treat them as human beings, and am willing to protect them and give back to them, if this foundation disappears, the so-called king...... What else is the meaning of existence!"

"......," Vermore smiled disdainfully, "no one has ever dared to refuse me!"

"Now there is!" Eric raised his head, and at this moment, Dawn saw from his erect body not the light of the light element, but some kind of soul radiance—the power of human faith. There was also a throbbing in his spirit, was the Kyushu human race in ancient times also standing proudly in front of the gods in this way, and finally created a - the mythical era of man!

"Haha......" Fermore let out a wild laugh, followed by a terrifying red beam. Where Eric had just stood, there was only a collapsed crater.

"Our king, do you intend to destroy this place?" the huge army of giants then arrived, and saw the scene before them, a slightly short giant asked flatteringly.

"To destroy, to rob, to do whatever you like, and to catch up with the fleeing Terrans, I will not give you any restrictions!" Fermore commanded, turning his head aloud.

"Whew...... Whoa......" The cheers of the giants resounded in the sky.

At this time, Eric had already fled into the altar inside the palace, where there was a terrifying light elemental energy, although it was not as huge as the dawn had seen thousands of years later, but it was still extremely impressive.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Hilda gave a look of fear.

Eric didn't answer, he modified the arrangement of the altar circle, and the originally gentle way of absorbing the elements immediately changed the rhythm, and all the places covered by Gangtua were frantically withdrawn, stripped and sent into the altar, and the elemental vacuum was slowly forming.

"It's useless, the giant's body is too large, and it's not enough for such a terrifying earth element to rely on this one drawing circle!" Hilda reminded, feeling more and more that Eric was a little panicked now.

"Then add some chips!" Eric thrust his right hand into his heart in Hilda's disbelieving gaze, pulling out a broken crystal that shone with endless light—a broken Flame Godhead.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Hilda tried to stop, but found that her soul could not move a single bit. The sparkle of humanity in Eric's soul bound him firmly. In addition, there is a rainbow of light faintly flickering.

"Valkyrie, the Valkyrie who flew through the sky, has given every Norse warrior fearless power, this is the power of Odin, the Lord of Victory, this power can balance the gods when burned to the extreme!" "Eric himself didn't realize that it was not Odin's power that really bound Hilda, this exotic divine power was suppressed to the extreme. What really works is the unyielding and rebellious in his own human nature.

"Shatter, a storm of elemental chaos!" Eric raised the Flame Godhead, the already unrepaired Godhead cracked, and a terrifying force swept across the battlefield centered on the altar. The altar becomes a bottomless pit to which all the elements converge without solution. The Godhead is the crystallization of the rules condensed during the formation of the Celtic god system, and the shattering of the Godhead will naturally gather strength from its own world again. This convergence was supposed to be mild, but with the bonus of the altar, it turned into a disaster!