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Reinhardt considered for a few days before deciding to choose the dog-heads as the target to start with. The dog-heads were once under the banner of the gargoyles, and under the change of times, the dog-head clans were a little bit more bullied compared to centaurs, trolls and other races. While Reinhardt was conquering the Dogheads. East Coast. The development of the Winged People Clan was also very satisfying to Mack. Three hundred and sixty years of the Goblin Empire calendar. After Sophia, the genius of the Winged People Race, left from the Southern Realm, she did not return to the East Coast, but continued to travel the continent. She did not return until the four hundred and ninety years of the Goblin Empire Calendar. However, when she returned she had already achieved Legend and opened up the Legendary Career Pathway: the Holy Maiden of Light! After more than five hundred years, the Winged People Race finally had a second Legend! Thirty years later. Sophia's younger sister, Areta, had similarly advanced to Legendary and opened up another Legendary pathway for Light Swordsmen, the Sword Saint of Light! This legendary profession had a higher combat power than her sister's, and was more suitable for the vast number of Winged Human Transcendent Professionals. The sisters' double legend in one discipline became an instant favourite within the Winged Human race! As for their elder sister, Limir, she was still hovering at the Heroic Rank, struggling to advance an inch. Probably due to the large amount of political delays, it would be difficult for her to have a chance to break through in this life. To the point in time when Asa Armiger died. The Winged People had spent the past two hundred years or so. Had developed Lomanda quite a bit. Five winged cities were built between the mountain ranges, and about half a million winged people had settled here! And in Losendas and the east coast, the winged people already numbered one and a half million! This number had reached the limit of how many winged people the region could support. And the part of the Winged People in the Celestial Mountains is growing slowly, mainly military households are still over there, with roughly one hundred thousand people. The population of the Winged People today was probably around two and a half million. As for Mike. After five hundred years of cultivation, if he were to follow the path of a demigod, he could have achieved demigod long ago. As his mastery of the Thunder Laws had already been completed, if he were a Demigod, at this moment, he should have integrated his own will into the Thunder Laws of heaven and earth, attempting to grasp the authority of thunder and become part of the order of heaven and earth. His approach was somewhat different. He needed to use his will to transform into a divine sword the moment he integrated his will into the Thunder Laws of Heaven and Earth and grasped the authority of thunder, forcibly suppressing and subduing the authority bestowed by the Thunder Laws. This was the first step on the path of the Sky Lords. He called it the Throne Realm! A counterpoint to the demigods on the path of the Ascended God! But the prerequisite for all of this was that he was going to start casting a Sky Throne now, as well as a supreme sword artefact used as a carrier of his will, or rather, a divine sword. In his planning, his Throne of Judgement was actually a sword mound of the laws of heaven and earth! A divine sword suppressed and buried a law of heaven and earth! Although divine swords were hard to find, recently there had been another breakthrough in the alchemy of the Goblin Empire, and he had been studying alchemy and researching the sword casting method all these years, with slight results. But the difficulty was the casting of the Sky Manse! Firstly, the materials were hard to find! Two, the movement of building the Sky Throne was too big and it was cast on the sky, to complete the casting, he still needed an opportunity! He also needed to wait, wait for a time when everyone's eyes were elsewhere. Just in time. Six hundred and ninety-four years of the Goblin Empire's calendar! A plague that affected the entire Ferelands broke out! This plague actually had a source to be found. A year before this plague appeared like a cataclysm. In the north of the Goblin Empire, the Northern Ice Plateau. This place is actually outside the control of the Goblin Empire. Although the Goblin Empire is called the Lord of the Continent, it doesn't actually occupy the whole of Flanders. To the north of the Goblin Empire's northern border, there was a river that flowed into almost the entire north, dividing the northern part of the Ferand continent into two zones. In the south was the relatively warm, resource-rich northern border of the empire. Some border lords and a large number of races affiliated with the Goblin Empire survived and thrived here, including the human race. In the north, there is a vast and boundless desert grassland, on which mainly survives centaur clans and troll clans, dog-heads, pig-heads, tiger-heads, sheep-heads, minotaurs and so on also survive here. These are all nomadic races that have lived in the north for generations, surviving in the vast northern desert. The Troll Frost and Cold Clan, which once raised their clan to the south and submitted to the Empire, is one of these clans, but it is not the most powerful clan. Of course, by now, they had long been driven back to the desert, and there was no telling how they were mixing it up now. And further north of the desert was a lofty plateau. A tall mountain range that stretched for ten thousand miles isolated the desert and the plateau. In the desert, some beings with legendary achievements had also travelled as far as the plateau, but soon left. Simply because the climate on the plateau was even colder, it was simply not something normal people could live in. Of course, it wasn't as if there were no living beings living here, and many ice-affiliated races thrived on the plateau, and they were all very tall. It seemed that the plateau was the cradle of giant creatures. The historians of the races of the fifth chapter also speculated that the ancestors of the titans might have come out of the plateau and arrived at Proadas in the middle of the continent, and then grew and developed the Transcendent System, thus ruling the world! There were many giant creatures on the plateau. The Frost Giant clan was one of them here. However, their size wasn't even remotely comparable compared to the Titan Giants, and the adult giants could probably grow up to 7 or 8 metres, but they were still behemoths. A tribe of Frost Giants was about dozens of people, a combination of several families. Almost all of the Frost Giant tribes raised mammoth elephants and rode them during battles, and they could be considered dominant in the Ice Plateau. Of course, they are not invincible, in the plateau there is also a kind of intelligent race called ‘Bimeng'. This race is divided into two categories: the Golden Behemoth and the Behemoth. The Golden Behemoth has intelligence and a small body size of about three metres. On the other hand, the Behemoth is a huge beast nearly ten metres tall, just like a wild beast. Of these, only the Golden Behemoth was able to reproduce, giving birth to either a Golden Behemoth or a Behemoth. The two were many times one mother and one sibling, so the Golden Behemoth harnessed the Behemoth to dominate on the Ice Domain Plateau as well. In fact, the Frost Giants raising Mammoth Giant Elephants had also been influenced by them. However, limited by food, they likewise gathered in small tribes. On top of that, the Plateau Giant Bears, Ice Giant Wolves, Plateau Giant Deer, Plateau Ice Bulls, and the Blue Sea Giant Kuns that lived in the middle of the Plateau, in the Central Ice Sea that was as huge as the ocean, and so on. On top of the ice plateau, which was difficult for outsiders to enter, these large races of the ice world struggled for survival day in and day out. In their world, by and large, there was nowhere else to go. The Highlands were really big enough for them to survive. But one year into the six hundred and ninety-fourth year of the Gnome Empire's calendar, one year before the plague broke out. The peace on the plateau was shattered. A Frost Giant was hunting for big fish within the shallow waters of the Central Ice Sea when he dug out an ice coffin from beneath the submarine land! Within the ice coffin, there was a beautiful woman who looked extremely gorgeous and was covered in bright red! Frost giant found this ice coffin in the woman's small size, very curious, will be this heavy ice coffin back to shore. Who knows that once on shore, the ice coffin melted like water! The beautiful red-robed woman who was as bright as blood awoke! She had a pair of blood-like eyes, and her lips were also brightly coloured. Only her face was exceptionally pale, as if she hadn't recovered from a serious illness. Looking at the Frost Giant who had salvaged her, the red-robed woman smiled faintly, exuding astonishing beauty. ‘Was it you who woke me up, giant!' The Frost Giant actually felt the burst of pressure coming from the red-robed woman. In the face of the red-robed woman's question, he didn't dare to move and honestly nodded his head. Although the woman's words were not in the same language as him, he was somehow able to understand them. ‘Although I woke up a little early, and my injuries have not healed, I felt the new birth of the world, is this already a new era?' With a slight sigh, she surveyed her surroundings. ‘Covered in ice and snow, on the shores of the Sky and Sea, I'm still on top of the northern plateau.' She stood up, her figure slender and curvaceous. And then, facing the vast Sea of Heaven, she reached out and pointed. "...w, en las orillas del Cielo y el Mar, todavía estoy en la cima de la meseta del norte". Se puso de pie, con una figura esbelta y curvilínea. Y entonces, frente al vasto Mar del Cielo, extendió la mano y señaló. Innumerables hilos de seda rojo brillante estaban enraizados en el mar, y en solo unos segundos, innumerables peces fueron atrapados por ella, todos eran peces grandes, e incluso había un pez gigante de treinta metros entre ellos. Con el sonido de los peces aterrizando en el suelo, el Gigante de Hielo miró hacia abajo y vio una gran cantidad de peces apareciendo bajo sus pies. Solo que estos peces parecían un poco secos, como si se les hubiera drenado mucha sangre. "¡Grandullón, me despertaste, así que puedes llevarte estos peces contigo!" Luego, sin esperar a que el Gigante de Hielo reaccionara, se convirtió en una luz roja y abandonó el lugar. El Gigante de Hielo se quedó congelado en su lugar durante unos diez minutos, confirmando que la mujer de túnica roja realmente se había ido antes de soltar un suspiro de alivio.