After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

After March.

New news has arrived from the capital of Proadas.

Amigor's sons, dissatisfied with the sudden ascension of the thirteenth prince to the throne, fled from the capital to their fiefdoms, contacted their relatives, and launched a rebellion.

Among them, the fifteenth prince, the eighteenth prince, the twenty-first prince, and the twenty-fifth prince raised troops in their fiefdoms!

They want to dethrone Milan Armiger!

The armies of the four princes and the second goblin emperor fought fiercely within the empire.

Of the 1,500 noble lords in the Goblin Empire, apart from two Grand Dukes on the frontier, thirty Marquises, and more than 500 Earls, Viscounts, and Barons, all the other noble lords were involved in the rebellion.

As for the various ethnic groups on the mainland, they all began to stir with restlessness.

Some races even joined the ranks of several princes, solely for the sake of maximizing their own benefits.

Meanwhile, Reinhardt, the tribal chief of the human race closest to the capital, was reading a letter.

“Reinhardt, my brother. Our father died under mysterious circumstances, the princes fought amongst themselves, and countless citizens of the empire perished in this war! I had no intention of vying for power, but I knew I had to stop this rebellion!”

“I have already secretly secured the support of Grand Duke Miro Azeba of the South.”

"I know that your human tribes also possess the ability to ride griffins. I would like to ask your people to ride griffins and fight for me. In return, I will lift the many prohibitions imposed on humans by the goblins and grant humans a piece of land in the north!"

"If you choose to support me, please send a messenger to inform me within three months, and I will soon raise an army to prepare for the march!"

Inside the camp late at night.

Reinhard frowned as he looked at the letter from the nineteenth prince in his hand, remaining silent.

Several human elders and Fiona were beside him.

They also circulated the letter written by the nineteenth prince to Reinhardt, and their opinions differed.

Some argue that this move is too risky, as the human race currently numbers only tens of thousands and is under the constant watchful eyes of the goblins.

Some people think it's worth supporting this prince with nineteen sons. After all, being kept near the goblin capital, the human race could suffer disaster at any time due to the emperor's mood. Now that there's an opportunity to leave the capital, it's worth taking a gamble!

In any case, under the watchful eye of the goblin emperor, the human race has little chance of development.

They've lived for three hundred years and only managed to multiply their human population to tens of thousands!

Opinions differed, and Reinhardt struggled to make a decision.

This was a choice that concerned the fate of humanity, and the pressure on him was immense!

At this point, only his mother, Fiona, had not yet expressed her opinion.

Reinhardt then asked directly.

"Mother, what do you think I should decide?"

The tens of thousands of humans today were developed by the old people of the refuge who gave up everything. He knew that Fiona loved the humans even more than he did.

Fiona smiled at him.

"My son, you are now the leader of the human race and must bear the responsibility for its life and death. However, you can ask your father about this matter! I think he will not miss this opportunity to create chaos in the goblin empire!"

Upon hearing this, Reinhardt looked up towards the distant east, towards the east coast.

“Father, I understand. Mother, the round trip from the imperial capital to the east coast by riding a griffin will only take a little over a month. There’s enough time. I’ll go myself!”

Twenty days later, Reinhardt returned to the East Coast!