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

The east coast at this time is completely different from what it was three hundred years ago.

Nine passes were built on the mainland near the east coast.

Not only are winged people stationed in the nine passes, but they also patrol the skies above the lines connecting the nine passes day and night.

come here.

Reinhardt was quickly discovered and intercepted by the winged people.

He was also required to show his identification before he was allowed to enter.

Back then, when Jiang You left, he gave him a pair of flying jade pendants as a token, which he had kept all this time, and today they came in handy.

Riding a griffin over Losendas, Reinhardt saw large numbers of winged people living peacefully and quietly on the east coast and the surrounding lands.

Villages, fields, and seven cities that function as regional centers.

These things look drastically different, vastly different from when he first came to Paradise Mountain.

If this place was a tribe when I last visited, it is now a kingdom.

He was envious, and he hoped that one day, the human race could also establish its own kingdom on the land of Fland.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind that regardless of whether Jiang You participated in the chaos, or whether she suggested that he participate or wait, he would join in.

Not for any other reason than to find a piece of land that truly belongs to their people!

As Reinhardt flew through the land, riding a griffin, he was a rare sight in a country filled with winged people.

However, the human race is still a tribe that is relatively close to the winged people, and most of the winged people basically just glance at them and then ignore them.

A few hours later, Reinhardt arrived at Paradise Mountain.

This time, he again let the griffin play nearby while he presented the token and walked from the foot of the mountain to the White Stone Castle.

The sun was shining brightly, and the mountain scenery was superb.

Jiang You was not inside the White Stone Castle, but waiting for him on the large lawn outside the castle.

Nearly three hundred years have passed, and although they have maintained correspondence, due to historical reasons related to Amiger's reign, Jiang You and Reinhard have only met a handful of times.

The last time we met was thirty years ago.

Looking at her son in front of her.

The once blond boy is now a middle-aged tribal chief who is beginning to exude authority.

His blond hair, inherited from Fiona, was as thick as a lion's mane on his head.

Jiang You has no feelings for Fiona, but he still has feelings for his own son, who is his blood relative.

Reinhardt traveled a great distance to the East Coast in person; there must be something he needs his help with.

really.

The moment Reinhardt saw Jiang You, he spoke immediately.

"Father, I need your help!"

"It's probably because of the recent rebellion of the goblin kings."

“Yes, Father. The nineteenth prince once gave me a letter requesting that I send troops to support him, with a very generous reward. But I have been hesitant to make a decision, so I came to ask for your advice.”

“Reinhardt, remember this: you are not only my son, but also the leader of humanity! Getting involved in the power struggles among the kings is too dangerous for humanity at this stage. If anything goes wrong, it will be utterly annihilated!”

"Take myself as an example. Even though the Winged People have developed to this point, I still feel like I'm walking on thin ice! The reason for this is that our strength is too weak."

Although Jiang You didn't say it explicitly, he had actually advised Reinhardt not to take any risks.

A strong sense of resentment flashed in Reinhardt's eyes, but he knew that Jiang You's consideration was correct.

This stark contrast between reality and ideals left him breathless.

"Let me see that letter!"

"Ah."

Jiang You took the letter and read it carefully. His eyes narrowed when he saw the name of Grand Duke Miro Aze of the Southern Territory.

"Reinhardt, what is the relationship between this nineteenth prince and Grand Duke Milo Azeba of the Southern Territory? Is Milo's support reliable?"

“Father, all I know is that the nineteenth prince and Miro grew up together since childhood, like brothers. Grand Duke Miro has an excellent reputation, so this must be true.”

"Alright, Reinhardt, I take back what I just said. You can fully support the Nineteenth Prince!"

"Father, you agree?!"

Reinhardt exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes. Also, when you encounter difficulties, you can seek help from the Winged People. If they are too strong, I will also lend a hand!"

Jiang You smiled.

My foolish son, you probably don't know the true value of the name Azeba.

Azeba was a constant presence throughout the three-thousand-year history of the goblin empire.

The day.

Reinhard then rode a griffin back to the Rhineland, on the edge of the Proadas Plain, to reply to the nineteenth prince.

September, 300th year of the Goblin Empire calendar.

Autumn is in full swing, and the autumn wind is chilly.

Asa Amiguel, the nineteenth prince of the former Goblin Emperor, raised an army in the Southern Territory, and Grand Duke Miro Azeba of the Southern Territory led his troops to support him.