They all call me an Outer God.

"But he broke his promise... Not only did he break his promise, but he also cruelly banished us in front of the entire nation, as if he were an idiot."

The giants clenched their fists, veins bulging on their muscles: "If they can't accommodate us, then supernatural beings can, and so can gods."

"Our God, our leader, will return and destroy those despicable people. We will make them understand who the true masters of this world are!"

The giants tore apart the shackles that once bound their necks and waged war against the king, but each act of resistance only brought deeper oppression.

Their leader, the god Hanu, is dead. The Hanu people are obsessed with the belief that their leader has never left them, but has simply returned to his divine position, and that they can summon him back by constantly calling upon him.

If once isn't enough, try ten times; if ten times isn't enough, try hundreds or thousands of times. As long as they can kill that arrogant madman on the golden throne, they'll do anything.

The exiled giants thought so.

As time went by, their resentment grew stronger and stronger, and they were on the verge of completely losing control and launching a new round of riots.

Fortunately, Pharaoh Barkley was always a wise man. He gave some of the giants Hanu the benefits of being extraordinary, making them believe they were chosen ones, thus separating them from their race and turning them into spears to be toyed with at will by the king.

These people were also required to regularly pay tribute to the royal family.

As luck would have it, Sisitoru was a member of the faction that pretended to be a prince, and the day before he was to pay tribute to the Pharaoh was approaching.

He was obsessed with killing the king, so he kept trying to summon the leader, and eventually "summoned" Ria.

The name of that god Hanu was "Rama Ofed".

Ria felt the name was familiar, and then she remembered that Ramaofide was originally one of the souls that Nyarlathotep had personally stuffed into the divine body.

Ria had heard his voice during the chaos, but now, apart from herself, the consciousness of most of those souls had been completely destroyed, and it would be futile to try to find the complete Rama Ofed.

Moreover, Barkley's Pharaoh has always been considered the embodiment of Nyarlathotep, the "chaos-walking" being.

According to the Hephaestus, He served as Pharaoh for several generations, from father to son, from son to grandson, and from grandson to father who rose from the dead to continue serving.

If their leader died at that time, it was highly likely that it was the work of Fuxing Chaos. His incarnation not only killed the leader of the Henu, but also threw his soul into the divine "refining poison," leaving him to never be reborn.

Ria felt sorry for them, and as he listened to the prayers, a surge of anger welled up within him, a desire to destroy everything high above.

However, due to his lack of humanity, he failed to fully understand and empathize with this emotion.

"Since this is your long-cherished wish, then I might as well lend a hand to your people."

"Leave them to me."

Ria gently touched her chest, and the suppressed anger had noticeably lessened.

He took a few steps back, and Shwar looked down at Ria and then at the Hanu, before stretching out his paws to let Ria stand on them and placing him on his head.

It believed that this way, Ria would no longer feel looked down upon, and in return, they could look down upon everyone without losing their dignity.

It must be said that Schwarz's thinking was very comprehensive.

"What did you do to me!?" The moment Sicitolu was approached by Ria, his mind went blank. When he turned around, he saw that the young man was already standing on the top of the black dragon, looking at him with amusement.

Hearing his question, Lia's smile deepened. The next second, he suddenly lowered his lips, and his voice changed and spread out like an ancient echo.

“Sistoru, I have felt your will. I, Ramaofede, have now returned and will make those in high positions enjoy the raging fire that has been suppressed for thousands of years.”

“Sistoru, your king is here.” “I have returned.”

His tone was calm yet resolute, as if he had truly become a tall, warlike Titan.

"..." Sisitoru listened to the voice etched deep into his soul, staring in astonishment at everything before him.

His lips trembled, and suddenly, a warm liquid flowed down his cheek and dripped to the ground.

"Really? Am I dreaming?"

Those were tears, tears for the unjust and oppressed slaves.

It's like a trapped beast desperately trying to tear its cage apart and fight to the death against its captor.

"It's not a dream...this is real, this is not a dream."

Sistoru's vision grew increasingly blurry: "This is your voice, this is your will, I feel it, it is you calling my name."

"King—our one and only King!"

Everyone bowed, without raising any further objections, questions, or even inquiring about the reasons: "Welcome back."

"Kill! Kill!!!!!"

The crowd roared, and the magnificent temple echoed with their voices, like a battlefield where thousands of troops were fighting.

Ria stood atop the dragon's head, silently watching their submission, while a gigantic phantom appeared behind her.

The shadow gazed at everyone at the bottom with the same expression; it was probably the legendary god Hanu, the spiritual leader of all the giants.

Rama Ofed.

Now back in its place.

……

After discovering that Ria was indeed the god Hanu they had summoned, the giants' attitude towards Ria completely changed.

They prepared the best, tallest, and largest residence for the entire tribe for Ria, so large that Ria looked like a figurine when lying on the bed or sitting on the stool inside.

The food was also ridiculously large. Fruits the size of a human head were considered mere appetizers to them. The giants could eat a stack of food as tall as a normal person in one meal, and they could crush even the hardest fruit shells with a single bite.

It is said that the locals exercise their teeth by having competitions to chew on stones.

The giants, regardless of age or gender, were all incredibly strong and perfectly proportioned, like lions. Therefore, when they saw Ria, they showed unusual hostility and curiosity. Upon learning that Ria was the god they had been waiting for, they were so astonished that they could not even speak.

Some people even showed signs of sadness on the spot.

They believed that Ria's body must have been abused to grow so thin, so they desperately tried to offer her meat. When Ria refused to eat, they began to cry, shouting that their lives were miserable and that their god was also miserable.

So, in order to quiet them down, Ria kept eating, but his true form was no longer human, and no matter how much food he ate, his size would not change.

(End of this chapter)