The appearance of the ratfolk also led to the first discovery of the underground world by the Ferland continent.

In the central region, many goblin explorers ventured into the underground world.

Some of these explorers returned, while others remained in the underground world forever.

1406 of the Goblin Empire's calendar.

A century ago,

Due to the current state of the goblin race causing concern among most ambitious goblins.

Leonard, a pessimistic grand alchemist of the goblins and marquis of the royal court, based on the existence of two distinct birth forms among the Bimons, wanted to research similar effects within the goblin race.

In order to prevent the naturally short goblins from being completely defenseless after the goblin race declined in the future,

The golden Bimons and the Bimons behemoths could coexist and benefit each other, and the goblin race might not be unable to achieve something similar.

The goblin nobles and citizens did not support this experiment; they always believed that the Bimons were barbaric races from the icy highlands, not yet rid of their bestial nature.

Leonard had no choice but to conduct his research in secret.

This year,

Leonard's research was successful.

Bear goblins, born of the same goblin stock, were born.

Bear goblins were not only tall, comparable to Trolls, but also possessed considerable intelligence.

In fact, Troll genes were indeed used in the research of bear goblins.

1437 of the Goblin Empire's calendar.

In order to counter the Winged's aerial dominance,

The goblin grand alchemist Mibaron, from records of the humans of a previous era, improved airships suitable for the current environment.

These airships used magic crystals as power.

Equipped with Hawkmen and goblin archers, these airships played a huge role in confronting the Bimons court, slightly reversing the pressure the prairies exerted on the northern territories.

…

1467 of the Goblin Empire's calendar.

High above,

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Jano finally opened his eyes on the Platinum Throne.

His injuries had healed, and he had mastered several suppressing Authorities.

Feeling the vast power contained within his body, the path of the throne made him unwavering.

The demigod corpses buried in the surrounding lands were the symbol of the throne’s glorious and powerful nature!

When he descended from the high heavens and returned to Uriel City,

Countless Winged cheered!

Their king had returned from the Platinum Moon.

Many of the younger generation of Winged, from birth until now, had rarely seen Jano.

Jano returned to The White Bastion. Sophia, Eryta, Little Tortoise, Field, and other Winged Legends and kingdom officials were already waiting in the castle.

Sitting in the main seat,

Jano looked at Sophia, who had been acting as the kingdom's co-ruler. Her face was still young and beautiful, but there were already a few strands of gray in her hair.

This made him feel pity, and even suddenly realize,

The path of a terrestrial Legendary was not so easy.

The Winged race had not yet become an Immortal Race; their lifespan was limited.

Even as a Legendary, Sophia also only possessed a lifespan of a thousand years.

She was aging.

Jano then looked at Eryta beside Sophia and found that she was the same.

These two sisters worried about the Winged race for him, diligently planning for their people when he was absent, and were deeply loved by all the Winged.

Looking at the two sisters, Jano made a decision in his heart.

But this was not urgent.

He asked about the important matters first.

“Currently, what is the Winged race’s population?”

A Winged official quickly replied.

“Your Majesty, although we lost half of the Sophia Islands and the coastal areas of the east coast are unusable, and with the sea race launching wars year after year, because we occupied the richer Morga River region and developed it, the current Winged population is approximately seven million.”

Hearing this number, a smile appeared on Jano's face.

“Very good, you have all done very well!”

“Then, what is the current situation on the continent?”

Sophia answered this personally.

“Your Majesty, the Goblin Empire is riddled with holes. The Prairie Court has been established, the Winged Kingdom is independent, the Dwarf Kingdom is independent, and the Lizardfolk Kingdom is independent.”

“The Goblin Empire's strength has greatly declined!”

“Then, after the battle of that year, where is the goblin sage Azeba now?”

“Your Majesty, Azeba has not appeared before the world for a long time. Many races speculate that Azeba has already died from his heavy injuries.”

Jano shook his head.

“Azeba is not that simple.”

Then he curiously asked,

“Who was the demigod who suddenly appeared in Proadas that year?”

Eryta replied,

“Your Majesty, according to news from our people stationed in Proadas, it was a demigod who claimed to be the true ancestor of the Bloodline.”

“This demigod is said to have had close ties with the human race. But he disappeared after that battle.”

“I see. What about the sea race? Are there any recent news about them? When I came down, I didn't see the sea race within the kingdom.”

Jano asked another question he was concerned about.

“Your Majesty, the sea race has not launched a war against us for about several decades. It is said that a rebellion occurred within the sea race, and Themis needed to lead troops to quell it. To be honest, I quite miss the two Themis sisters.”

Sophia’s phoenix eyes held frost, her tone cold and contained killing intent.

Eryta smiled without saying a word, and the other Winged did not dare to speak.

“Their Sea Mother is a powerful demigod who is at the peak of the path to godhood. We made an agreement that during the war between our two races, I might not be able to intervene, so you will still have to work hard in the future.”

Jano smiled slightly.

At this stage, Jano was not confident in defeating the Sea Mother.

Especially in the deep sea!

Therefore, he would let the two races continue fighting like this. Anyway, the Winged race had not become weaker because of it, but had even become stronger.

“It’s not hard work. Serving Your Majesty and serving the Winged race is our honor!”

Sophia said, taking the lead.