While devouring flesh and blood.

The aura of these offspring of the Two-headed Giants also increased rapidly as blood-colored mist began to emit from their bodies, as if the Giant Crown was overdrawing their lineage to achieve some purpose.

Heisatan summoned a fearful entity and began mercilessly sweeping away these mindless offspring of the Two-headed Giants, not planning to give Oduan a chance to accomplish his goal.

Meanwhile, Rogel’s main body used every attack method he had, full force, trying to interrupt Oduan’s spellcasting.

However, the vastness of the Land of Dragons, even for a demigod like Heisatan, was difficult to cover entirely, not to mention that Oduan had laid down some special arrangements.

Therefore, even with Heisatan going all out, the Black Tide spreading overwhelmingly, dyeing nearly half of the Land of Dragons black, some remaining offspring of the Two-headed Giants still crazily devoured flesh and blood, with their aura surging.

Moreover, more absurd was that the Giants killed by Heisatan transformed into strands of fresh blood, drawn into the air by the Giant Crown, beginning to coagulate!

Rustle!

Nuduri’s Prison Lock unfurled from Rogel’s palm, extending in all directions like vines, the clashing cold iron chains clinking loudly.

Ding—

But just as it was about to touch Oduan, it seemed to hit an air wall, unable to move forward.

Oduan, seeing this, sneered coldly.

"Give up, stop making futile efforts."

"The wealth accumulated by the Land of Dragons over long years far exceeds your imagination, the greed of these Giant Dragons has contributed to my current strength."

"To tell you the truth, I made seventy-eight pieces of such Giant’s Treasure for survival..."

After speaking, Oduan looked at the giant essence blood gathered below, the Giant’s Treasure on him also sparing no expense to protect those blobs of giant essence blood.

His eyes gradually revealed a crazed look.

"These are all my children, they are my offspring, with my bloodline flowing within them..."

"When faced with a powerful enemy, they will converge and form under the guidance of the Giant Crown, becoming the most powerful and fearless warriors before me..."

"Their death is not the end..."

"I will give them new life in war and plunder again and again!"

Oduan roared at Rogel.

Rogel frowned slightly at the sight.

This guy’s mind is unstable, seemingly affected by that unknown source...

...Just now there’s nothing much to stop it, so let’s try to extract some information...

Thinking of this, Rogel sneered coldly.

"Did you touch that unknown source under the guidance of the Extreme Night Stars?"

"Ha ha, what a foolish idiot..."

Upon hearing Rogel’s words, Oduan’s eyes sank, then he stared gloomily at him, "...What do you mean?"

...Didn’t deny it? It seems this guy indeed has an inseparable connection with the Extreme Night Stars...

A thought flashed in Rogel’s mind.

He wasn’t afraid of embarrassment, anyway, he just babbled based on his speculation.

If he’s wrong, Oduan would at least give some reaction, then he can use the method of elimination, if he’s right, that’s naturally clear...

While wielding the Authority Power to deplete Oduan’s Giant’s Treasure, Rogel pondered for a moment, then spoke again.

"...Do you think touching it doesn’t require a price?"

"Father of Giants... hehe, Oduan, look at your so-called ’offspring’, do they look like your kin or descendants? They’re nothing but deformed walking corpses..."

"They may seem to have many heads, but inside there’s no soul, they don’t resist and only follow your orders like tools..."

"These things at most can be considered as a piece of decaying flesh fallen from you..."

Rogel spoke slowly.

Thanks to Heisatan’s Authority of Fear, he could perceive some emotional fluctuations of creatures to a certain extent.

Even though Oduan’s power could resist the erosion of Authority Power, its emotions were still autonomously emanated from within.

So Rogel caught that trace of ’pride’ while it was speaking.

It seemed to be proud of the behavior of its ’kinsmen’ bravely sacrificing themselves when faced with a powerful enemy.

Oduan cares deeply about his so-called ’kin’ and ’tribe’!

Rogel keenly sensed this point and said these words.

Of course, Oduan heard Rogel’s words in his ears.

After listening, it almost subconsciously glanced downward.

And at this time in the Land of Dragons, the remaining offspring of the Two-headed Giants indeed looked like a pile of walking corpses, lacking any sanity at all.

They roared, bellowed, and savagely devoured every flesh they could see, whether it was enemy Giant Dragons or their own kin.

This crazed state indeed did not resemble the appearance a tribe should have...

"Nonsense!"

Oduan’s gaze shifted unpredictably, all four eyes of his two heads gradually filled with blood, brimming with tangible anger.

"They are all my offspring, brave and fearless Giant warriors, as my kinsmen, my powerful blood flows within them! Each one of them possesses a noble and unique soul!"

"This is my tribe—"

His roar was so loud that it nearly echoed throughout the Land of Dragons.

However, Rogel had already seen through its fierce appearance but fragile interior.

When a person’s vulnerability is exposed, they often try to shout loudly to protect themselves.

But this often more directly proves that it indeed struck a sore spot.