Titan King: Ascension of the Giant

Wyatt extended five fingers. He wasn't indicating five hundred gold coins, nor five thousand, but rather that he had made five times his initial investment.

Five times, even after being exploited by the merchant groups in Soaring Bird City.

This shows just how huge the trade route between the Giant territory and the human kingdom really is.

Of course, Torin, Wyatt, and their group were reaping the initial benefits.

As time went on, this trade route would inevitably become more refined, and the profits would surely drop.

"Wonderful! Now we can hire more people!"

Five times was no small amount. At the very least, Torin could double the size of his team.

"Master, there's also more good news. I've already gotten in touch with the slave traders in the kingdom."

"They'll soon be delivering a batch of slaves. We can purchase the robust ones and send them off to the Giant territory."

"There are quite a few beautiful women among them. Would you like me to pick out a few for you to keep?"

Wyatt's eyes glimmered with lecherous intent.

Given Torin's personality, once he had his fun, he'd reward some of the women to Wyatt and Mike.

"Keep a few, just in case."

Torin nodded, a lustful gleam also flickering in his eyes, but he was actually thinking of using those women to bribe the officials in Soaring Bird City.

Of course, Torin had his own sexual needs as well.

"Oh, by the way, have we heard anything back from Mike?"

"Not yet. With the speed of his beast-blood mount, I'd estimate at least two more days."

"Let me know as soon as there's any news!"

Princess Ava was extremely important, and Torin had to maintain a good relationship with her at all times.

Without that protection, Torin could lose his life at any moment.

"Set aside Her Highness's share of the profits. I have a feeling they'll definitely send someone to Soaring Bird City."

"The pie here is enormous. I don't believe they'll just give it up."

Torin felt quite confident about that.

Because at that moment, not only did the people of two Grand Dukes reside in Soaring Bird City, but even those representing His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Prince had also arrived within that same period.

From that perspective, Princess Ava's representative would definitely show up soon.

"Hurry up and come. Once you're all here, that'll be the moment I head to the Giant territory for the second time."

At this thought, Torin narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was full of scheming.

"Master, about those non-human slaves from other territories—should we purchase some?"

"Explain yourself!"

Torin looked at Wyatt, annoyed by his half-finished statements.

"From what I know, during the civil war, our people captured quite a few non-human slaves. Most of them came from the central region."

"For example, half-dragons and goblins… Should we buy some to sell to the Colosseum in the Giant territory?"

That suggestion brought Torin back to reality. Before, he'd only ever focused on human slaves.

The Giant territory did indeed have many non-human races, but that didn't mean they had all of them.

Non-human slaves from the central region and the eastern region were definitely rare in the Giant territory.

"Buy them. Buy as many as possible. Besides those from the central region, get some from the east and the north, too."

"If there are Sea Race members, especially mermaids with some beauty, don't let those slip by either."

Torin's thoughts were crystal clear. Until his power caught up, money and allure were the two greatest weapons at his disposal.

"Understood. I'll pass on the word right away."

"Mm, go!"

…

Godforsaken Land, Desolation City.

The next morning, when all the Glorious Mages of this city gathered and learned they were about to fight to the death with the enemies outside the city, they were both excited and forlorn.

They were the natives here, fully aware of the sort of enemies they were up against.

"Gandalf, have you truly made up your mind?"

"The elements are exhausted. We have no path left."

"For our faith, for the Radiant Continent, for the families behind us—fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"…"

The masses were indignant and roused. That was the state of the Glorious Mages, who had endured too much humiliation and sorrow.

However, today's main character wasn't them, but Orion, who had arrived here.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Orion stood atop the city wall alongside Gandalf, their cloaks billowing in the wind.

"There's nothing much to say. In past battles, I've already spoken countless words of inspiration."

"Perhaps they've grown numb to it all! A thousand words can't inspire people as much as a true victory."

Orion grinned, understanding what Gandalf meant.

In the past, Gandalf had offered too many grand promises, leaving everyone numb.

"If that's the case, let me say a few words."

With that, Orion took a step forward, and his body floated into the air until he was high above, gazing down at the gathered Glorious Mages.

"He's walking on air! Is he a wind mage?"

"No, that's not right. There's no wind-elemental fluctuation around him."

"Then how can he stand in midair?"

"He's a lord… a Legendary-level powerhouse!"

"…."

In an instant, the Glorious Mages began whispering among themselves. In the face of countless murmurs, Orion smiled freely.

The next moment, the oppressive force of his peak Legendary-level power burst forth, crushing all the Glorious Mages to the ground.

Even Gandalf on the city wall was not spared, trembling all over—fearful yet incredibly thrilled.

"My name is Orion Stoneheart, King of Giants, and I'm the reinforcements Gandalf invited."

"As you can see, I possess power at the peak of the Legendary level."

Orion's voice was indifferent and lofty, as if a deity gazing upon ants below.

Very soon, Orion withdrew his oppressive force and continued speaking in a cajoling tone.

"My purpose in coming here is to help Gandalf annihilate his enemies."

"The Radiant Continent is on the verge of becoming a memory, and Desolation City will soon crumble. You all know this better than I do."

"Who brought all this about?"

"Those wicked(evil) mages outside the city!"

Uncovering the root of evil and directing hatred to a target—Orion was well-versed in that sort of business.

"Are you willing to come with us?"

"Bury your enemies in this hopeless land."

"And let yourselves and your loved ones behind you be reborn amidst the annihilation."

Unnoticed until now, the trident called Flame of Will had appeared in Orion's hand. Transcendent power surged within him as he brandished it.

Boom! A bolt of lightning struck the ground, cleaving a massive fissure into it.

Nearly a million cave spiders crawled out from the depths, like demons rising from hell.

They scuttled past the Glorious Mages, heading out of the city and off into the distance.

"If you're willing, they can be your mounts, your companions."

"Come now—let us bury the enemy together!"