The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1408 - 688: Shadows of the Past (2)

"This, what is this?"

Rod was suddenly stunned, unable to imagine such a scene.

Giants, coexisting with humans?

Is there some kind of mistake?

Soon, even more surprising events unfolded, accompanied by a sharp cheer, two enormous shadows rapidly descended from the sky.

Rod looked up and saw two giant dragons.

Living, breathing giant dragons.

Not the terrifying, decayed dragons Rod had seen before.

Their enormous bodies were brimming with strong life force, their skin tight, smooth, and radiant, each dragon claw painted with red paint, their wings adorned with garlands and streamers. As they descended, an invisible force pushed the people below away.

Rod even saw a little child giggling, trying to reach out and touch the massive creature.

The dragon gently pushed it away with the back of its nail, then raised its neck and chanted ancient dragon language.

"The King of Giant Dragons, Carex, sincerely presents a salute for the birth of the new King of Giants, Omir."

Boom boom boom!

The sky exploded with colorful lights, countless frozen light spheres descended from the sky, dazzling beyond compare.

Rod’s eyes widened, and suddenly he remembered.

The King of Giant Dragons, Carex, wasn’t that the king-level monster he had defeated in the Abyss?

It was through its soul description that Rod learned it had dug out the Dragon King’s Heart before dying and used a secret technique to preserve it in a hidden burial ground, and it wasn’t the only dragon to do so.

And the King of Giants, Omir, wasn’t he the one who built the Royal City?

Among the twelve Kings of Giants, only his whereabouts were unknown.

When was this? Just now, the Giant King Omir had ascended the throne? The Black Fog had not yet shrouded the world, the sun visible to the naked eye.

Countless thoughts boiled in Rod’s mind, and he vaguely realized that the Giant God Power might be about to give him a monumental revelation.

As the salute ended, the cheers reached their peak. In the distance, dozens of 500-yard tall giants blew their massive horns.

The hum flooded everything like seawater, Rod suddenly noticed that not far away, on the mountainside, countless streamers were falling down. On a massive circular building, two white gates swung open.

Two giants pushed a gigantic throne to the forefront.

The hum ceased.

But the hum in Rod’s mind did not.

On that massive throne sat a human, his small figure like an ant on the throne.

What does this mean?

The Giant King Omir is a human?

How could a human become the King of Giants?

Also, why does this mountain look so familiar?

Rod’s eyes widened, and soon he was shocked to discover, isn’t this the Dead Ash Mountain Range?

That familiar mountain structure, isn’t it the mountain range behind the Royal City?

Upon closer inspection, although the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, the structure looked extremely similar to the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground of the Royal City.

Is this the Trolian Royal City?

At that time, it should still be called the Giant King City.

Yet Rod was puzzled, was it already built at this time?

Wasn’t it said that the Giant City was constructed by the Giant King Omir?

Rod felt countless questions arise in his mind.

He had never thought that when true history hit him face-on, everything would become so incomprehensible.

The crowd began to surge forward, the enthronement ceremony of the new King of Giants commenced, yet his vision became blurred.

When he regained his senses, he found himself standing in an extremely large hall.

The decor was luxurious, the space vast, with hundred-yard long tables and several small tables scattered about. Huge plates and delicate dishes reflected against one another, the aroma of food and the sweetness of wine filled the air.

Giants and humans held the banquet together here, despite their enormous size differences, they seemed very friendly with each other.

Rod noticed that the souls present were extremely powerful, whether human or giant, all were above Monarch Level, and some humans in armor even faintly possessed the majesty of a great monarch.

Rod was astounded to find that he was one of them.

A giant approached, politely bent down, gently clinked his massive cup against Rod’s small one, and said respectfully, "Great Sir Roy, wishing you good health, immune to all diseases."

Rod’s mind was stunned, only his wrist reflexively moved slightly, at which the giant drank contently in a single gulp, "I won’t bother you any longer, enjoy yourself."

With that, he turned and left.

Rod even vaguely heard him talking to other giants, "Sir Roy clinked glasses with me, he wished me good health, immune to all diseases."

Still in a daze, a long-haired woman suddenly threw herself into his arms, forcefully tugging his wrist forward, speaking discontentedly, "What are you doing here? Don’t wander around at such an important banquet, okay?"

Rod dazedly looked at her, she was very tall, with deep blue long hair, well-defined features, extremely three-dimensional beauty, a well-proportioned and athletic build.

"Olivia?"

The woman turned her head, her azure eyes noticeably becoming fierce, "Who is Olivia? Is she some new love you found outside?"

Extremely strong spiritual energy burst from her, Rod was shocked to discover at least 5 million kiloules.

Although humans have various techniques to enhance spiritual energy, the enhanced relative spiritual energy is unstable due to the lack of a stable soul foundation, with a slight difference compared to absolute spiritual power.