"You humans are too complicated, and the way you raise children is primitive and failing!" Hilda said sneeringly.

"Oh, is it true that your Protoss has a superior way of cultivating offspring?" replied Eric, who himself felt that his two sons were too unbearable.

"We are elemental in nature, so we cannot reproduce like you natural beings. Our heirs are made according to their hearts, extracting a part of their own soul core, infusing the basic law fragments, and looking for a more suitable elemental carrier......" Hilda said with some ostentation: "Therefore, the children of each god grow up within a controllable range, and they have their own place, which is predestined before they are born. Therefore, our offspring will never have defective products!"

Then you will not be able to appreciate the troubles of their growth and learning, nor will you be able to share the joy of their every attempt. You don't know what they are...... There should be countless possibilities!" Eric said with a little emotion, just like all humans. You can count your own children however you want, but others can't do it. What's more, in his opinion, the heir of the Protoss is not a child in the true sense of the word, it is just an alternative creation.

"Boring emotions, you two heirs are proof of that!" Hilda was extremely dismissive.

"They...... They just weren't fit to be kings, and I never wanted them to be!" Eric felt a little sad in his heart, but his elemental body couldn't even shed tears.

Dawn was a little scoffing at the onlookers, Hilda didn't know at this time that his proud son Xi'an had already been deposed by Daggda at this time, and he was raised like a mascot among the Danu gods. The only role is to send to seduce the daughter of the giant king Fermor, and the end is a waste death at the hands of a human powerhouse. Therefore, this so-called directional training, once it deviates from the established track due to any changes, the "wisdom doll" will completely become a defective product.

Legend has it that the early descendants of the gods were mainly pure gods, and their manufacturing vehicles were elemental essences, treasures, and even a part of the god's body, so they were born elemental. There are also commonly known as "demigods", which are created by gods based on the embryo of a human mother, and they can control some of the elemental laws while possessing a human body.

In a sense, Gretel's ancestors were similar "offspring", but after several generations of intermarriage with humans, they were almost completely assimilated. It is no wonder that in ancient times, many so-called demigod families strictly forbade intermarriage with mortals, such as the Imperial family of an island nation. Of course, in reality, they have long had no connection with the real god son of the ancients, and the so-called unification of all generations is more of a trick like "the emperor's new clothes".

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Time passed, and before Gangtua's army could leave the city, the news of the northern villages being attacked by giants came back like snowflakes. Panic snowballed, because in the eyes of the giants, humans were part of the cuisine. The villages that were attacked were not only slaughtered, but more like giants harvesting "crops".

The desolate trumpet sounded at last, and Guntuya's army stepped onto the battlefield in a gloomy fog, and no one from the upper nobles to the lower ranks of the soldiers was optimistic about the outcome of the war. Eric, with Hilda's assistance, conjured up the true form of the God of Light and Fire, and the endless majesty finally temporarily alleviated some of the panic.

Seeing the army leave, Eric stood on the lookout of the palace for a long time, reluctant to turn around.

"I thought you'd lead the army yourself!" Hilda asked, confused.

"Of course I'll go myself, or this army will be scattered before halfway!" said Eric, naturally, "I just need to stay and attend to a mundane matter, and these people better not be there!"

"These people?" Hilda also glanced at the departing team.

"Yes, the people who support Nordin, especially their army, will make trouble if they stay!" Eric said lightly, then turned and walked out of the palace. Soon after, the news came that shocked everyone, King Eric passed the throne to the second prince, Swan, and a grand ceremony was held on the same day for the succession of the new king.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Hilda suddenly had a bad feeling in her mind.

"You want my life, and I have to entrust the kingdom before that. After my soul is gone, do you want to continue to be the king of this world?" asked Eric.

"I'm not interested in your little kingdom, but I always think you're hiding something?" Hilda hesitated, "Aren't you afraid that your eldest son will bring the army back?"

"Come back, they can't come back!" Eric's voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

"Hiss......" Hilda was finally shocked by the cold side of human nature this time.

When night comes, leave early for the dinner to celebrate the new king's accession to the throne. Transformed into a god of light, Eric flew away from the palace like the sun and rushed to the front line with the awe-inspiring eyes of all his subjects. Shortly after they left, the new king, Swan, took the crown with him and issued his first decree after succeeding to the throne. All the subjects, destroying all the things that could not be taken with them, gathered and withdrew to the seaports in the east. That was where they landed in Ireland, and now they will leave from there.

The war was going on faster than Eric had imagined, and even if he knew something about the Giants, the remnants of the Giants of Finrias and the regular army of the Giants under the command of Vermor were undoubtedly not of the same level. The earthquake trembled, the huge mountains fell, and the huge giant army array advanced like a continental plate, like a huge stone millstone, crushing the enemy in the previous path. Where the giant army passed, even the land was neatly pressed down, and the rammed earth was not grassy, this is definitely the most suitable race in the world for war, there is no one.

"Father...... Father, such an army is no match for it!" Notting's legs trembled, and the other officers who received the battle reports from the front were not much better than Notting.

"When did I say I was going to take on the Giants head-on?" said Eric, coldly.

"Then we ......"

"Assemble the army and draw the Legion of Giants over. I'll use the power of the gems to kill them!" Eric commanded in succession. The aristocratic officers understood how the war was going, and many of them had seen Eric's ability to drive the giants, so they had a little more confidence in the war that followed.

Eric looked at their backs as they left and shook his head with some regret.

"Feror also has the Farr Gem in his hand, and if the two gems collide with each other, you can't control the giant!" Hilda reminded at the right time.

"I know, but without them as a target, there's not much time!" Elk tightened his armor and stepped out of the tent.