Angel's Descent: The Wings of Rebellion

Proadas, the stronghold of the Titan Kingdom, was said to be a city built by Titan King Ashumis with the labor of a million slaves, taking nearly a thousand years to complete.

The city was located on a towering mountain, known as Proadas Mountain, which stood as the tallest peak in Feland, eclipsing even the majestic Mount Celestia where the Winged Ones resided.

One of the older Bearkin tribe leaders, guiding Jano, spoke nostalgically about the city.

"The main gates of Proadas are over three hundred meters high. The walls themselves are five hundred meters tall."

"Such enormous gates were made specifically for the Titan Giants!"

"But fortunately, there was a small three-meter-high passageway beside the main gate for us slave races to pass through."

"When we first visited Proadas, it took us three full days and nights just to walk through the city!"

"The Titan palaces were massive beyond measure. I can't imagine how many lives were lost building that city."

"But the most awe-inspiring sight was the Titan King's Throne at the peak of Proadas Mountain. They had carved the top of the mountain into a grand throne, where the Titan King, towering at five hundred meters, sat as though ruling the world from its very center."

"That's the power of beings who could rival the gods!"

As Jano listened, he couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and longing.

The Titan King, Ashumis, and his unshakable dominance had left an impression on Jano.

Even though the Titans were now a shadow of their former selves, their strength remained formidable.

It was only after their near-death from the Titan-Dragon War that the Goblin King, Amigul, could unite half the continent to challenge them.

After three months of marching, Jano's army arrived outside the ruins of Proadas.

To Jano's surprise, the once-mighty city was now in ruin.

The mountain-side walls that once encircled the city had collapsed halfway, and the Titan palaces, once grand, were now in disrepair, with only a few still intact.

The mighty Ashumis' Throne had disappeared, leaving only a flat stone surface, as though a massive force had simply sheared off the top of the mountain.

Jano didn't linger on the ruins.

The true battle was about to begin.

On one side stood the Goblin and allied forces, nearly a million strong, while across from them, the Titan forces were just as vast, with their own million-strong army.

Among them, eight towering Titan Giants, like ancient gods, stood with overwhelming authority.

At the forefront was Atiri, the Thunder Titan, whom Jano had met over a hundred years ago and even fought alongside.

Jano had a fleeting thought.

If not for the support of the Goblin and allied forces, he would likely be considering how to meet his end in this clash.

But with the coming victory already written in his heart, Jano was focused on what was to come.

As the battle lines formed, the Thunder Titan, Atiri, stepped forward and mockingly addressed Amigul.

"Well, Amigul, are you here to help me rebuild my city? I see you've brought me a million slaves, very efficient—no need for me to round up more. Hahaha!"

Atiri's laughter boomed through the air, his voice a mix of disdain and superiority.

But Amigul didn't flinch.

Riding his Wolf King, the Goblin King stepped forward.

Though his size was dwarfed by Atiri, the Titan giant's immense stature, Amigul's unwavering posture and the aura of calm determination exuded a strength that made him an imposing figure.

This was the Goblin hero, the one who had united the continent and overthrown the Titans, whose will had once shaped the fate of nations.

Jano thought to himself, "Amigul is truly a different breed of Goblin, far beyond the ones I've encountered."

Without a hint of fear, Amigul addressed Atiri, his voice steady and full of resolve.

"Atiri, the Titan era has come to an end. You were once mighty, but now, it is my turn to end your reign. After I defeat you, I will build a Goblin capital right here, in Proadas!"

"Your time is over!"