Titan King: Ascension of the Giant

"Thundar, the position of Elder of Combat is one you earned through your remarkable battle achievements."

Orion's voice was calm, but his words immediately steadied Thundar's heart.

This was Orion's way of affirming Thundar's worth.

"The role of Elder of Combat comes with immense pressure, demands great courage, and requires exceptional combat ability. You know this better than anyone."

"Do you think there's anyone else in the horde who can take on this responsibility?"

"Or are you suggesting we pass this burden to elders who are still immature and lack the strength to handle it?"

Orion's tone carried a hint of reproach, his words cutting through Thundar's self-doubt.

"Thundar, if you truly want to prove yourself, then wait until you receive the Alpha-level resources and ascend to Alpha-level in one go."

"Show everyone that the Elder of Combat of the Stoneheart Horde is a giant warrior who stands tall and proud!"

Orion's tone softened slightly as he offered Thundar a few words of encouragement.

"Chieftain, I…"

Thundar looked up at Orion, wanting to say something, but the words caught in his throat.

"Enough. We understand the pressure you're under, but pressure or not, there's work to be done. The horde needs you!"

"For the horde, I'm willing to do anything!"

Orion nodded in acknowledgment. After addressing a few more logistical details, the council meeting finally came to an end.

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In the days that followed, Blackstone City became a hive of activity. Even the younglings were strictly forbidden from leaving their tents.

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One morning, Orion woke to find the sun had not risen.

"Dear Orion, the long night has arrived," Lilith said as she entered the tent with Lysinthia. She had just returned from her rotation and looked slightly fatigued.

Despite her weariness, Lilith personally helped Orion dress, her eyes filled with care and affection.

"How are things outside?"

"Still calm. No signs of dark creatures yet. My sister has already begun deploying the bait."

Orion nodded, preparing to step outside for an inspection.

"Master, I can enchant your weapon!" Lysinthia's soft voice carried a hint of concern as she spoke.

Orion's eyes lit up at the offer. He retrieved his trident, Flame of Will, and handed it to her.

Lysinthia stepped forward, her hands glowing with magical energy. The trident was soon enveloped in a shimmering aura, and a series of magical runes appeared, etched onto its surface like flowing text.

"Master, with my enchantment, your trident now has a mid-level petrification ability."

"However, this ability will only last for three days."

Orion nodded, indicating his understanding.

Just as he turned to leave the tent, Violet's voice rang out.

"Master, I can enchant your weapon too!"

Orion turned to look at Violet, whose stunning face carried a hint of competitive determination. She was clearly unwilling to be outdone.

Without a word, Orion handed the trident to her.

Violet took the weapon, struggling slightly with its weight, and propped it upright before beginning her incantation.

She then retrieved a vial of potion from her robes, applying it to the trident's tip while inscribing a series of intricate runes.

After a long moment, the flames on the trident burned brighter and fiercer.

"Master, the trident's flame ability has been enhanced!"

"My enchantment is permanent—it will last until the weapon is damaged."

Orion nodded again, ignoring Lysinthia's slightly sour expression. Without saying a word, he turned and left the tent.

When it came to matters between women, Orion preferred to let them resolve things on their own.

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Outside the tent, Rolan was still practicing his stance training as instructed.

"Rolan, once you're done with your training, clear the snow around the tent!"

"Yes, mentor! I understand!"

Orion brushed the snow off Rolan's small frame before heading toward the southern city wall with his guards.

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Back in the chieftain's tent, Lilith turned to Violet, her tone calm but commanding.

"While I'm on rotation, you're responsible for taking care of Orion. That includes not only satisfying his sex desires but also attending to his daily needs—his meals, his clothing, his rest."

"And keep our tent clean and tidy!"

Violet nodded, agreeing to all of Lilith's instructions without hesitation.

Lilith was Orion's wife and had the authority to manage Violet. Violet understood this well and dared not argue.

Moreover, Lilith was an Alpha-level powerhouse, and Violet had no intention of challenging her.

"The dark beast tides are upon us, and dark creatures could attack the city at any moment."

"If that happens, remember: do not leave the tent. Orion's tent is the safest place in Blackstone City."

"Later, come with me to the horde's armory. We'll enchant all of the elders' weapons."

Violet nodded again but hesitated before speaking.

"Mistress, the enchantment potions have been heavily used on the city walls. Our current stock is running low. If we enchant all the elders' weapons, there might not be enough left."

Lilith frowned slightly, thinking for a moment before replying.

"Prioritize the senior elders' weapons. Enchant as many of the others as you can with what remains."

"Understood!"

With that, the atmosphere in the chieftain's tent grew quiet once more.

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At the southern city wall, Orion arrived just as Delilah was finishing her patrol. Enjoy new tales from empire

"Everything in order?"

"Chieftain!"

Delilah dismissed the bloodline warriors accompanying her and wrapped her arms around Orion before responding.

"The bait has been deployed along the southern wall, and we've mixed it with a large amount of poison. Whether it works remains to be seen."

"To avoid being attacked on two fronts, no bait has been deployed near the underground fissure."

"We've also split the cannon fodder troops into two squads to rotate shifts at the underground fissure's walls. There shouldn't be any major issues."

Orion nodded and led Delilah toward a nearby watchtower.

Through the tower's window, Orion spotted the abyssal dragon curled up in a corner, snoring softly.

Sensing Orion's presence, the dragon opened its massive eyes and glanced over.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

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The dragon let out a low growl but quickly closed its eyes again after seeing Orion's gesture for it to remain calm.

"If enemies appear and I can't get here in time, focus on protecting yourself and supporting the abyssal dragon. Holding the line is a victory in itself."

"I understand, my dear," Delilah replied warmly, touched by Orion's concern.

Orion gazed into the endless darkness beyond the wall—a familiar yet alien polar night.

"I'm heading to the underground fissure to check on things."

Orion had no intention of lingering for intimacy. Instead, he left with his guards and a squad of bloodline warriors, making his way toward the underground fissure.

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At the underground fissure, Orion found Rendall overseeing the horde members on patrol.

"Orion, you're here!"

Orion nodded and joined Rendall, walking alongside him as they inspected the walls together.