The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 1151: Chapter 149: Teacher, You Really Aren’t Human!

In the grey-blue great hall, the silhouette on the throne resembled a human-shaped burning sacrifice.

He wore a silver-grey crown, bathed in flames, with flowing gold divinity pooling into magma waterfalls down his back, connecting to the roots of the World Tree. Beneath pale skin, liquid dusk writhed, with every breath spilling starlike points from his seven orifices, solemn and sacred.

“How’s it over at the Iron Forest?”

Luo En raised his hand to prop up his chin, looking at Heluo who had arrived at the steps.

“It’s relatively stable for now. There are already stationed forces of Dwarves, humans, and Elves, along with the Valkyrie Corps from Immortal Palace, and those Giants who fled here. Monsters outside, eroded by the black tide, won’t invade easily.”

Heluo replied solemnly and then paused, adding,

“However, food and magic power consumption is a big issue.”

Luo En nodded slightly, indicating understanding.

If the environment is suitable, it naturally won’t consume much energy. But now, with the Iron Forest facing the dual clampdown of eternal night and the black tide, the environment is extremely harsh. Adding to this, survivors from Fire Country, Mist Country, and Giant Country have all migrated to Midgard, thus increasing boundary consumption exponentially.

After contemplating briefly, Luo En offered a plan:

“Let the old and weak of the Giant Clan retreat to Valhalla, where the resources are abundant and can temporarily support these big-eaters. Draft a plan for the specifics and have Scadi and Freya execute it.”

“Mountain Giants and Frost Giants are manageable, but Fire Giants don’t seem to acknowledge Scadi as Queen.”

“Then send them to Heather Island and let them show their light and heat.”

Undoubtedly, this was a significant action.

“Okay, I’ll go handle it now!”

Heluo nodded excitedly, humming a tune as she exited the great hall.

Begging and still picky, she had long been dissatisfied with those Fire Giants. It’s just right to pack up the unruly ones and send them as resources, easing her father’s pressure.

The more troublemakers, the happier she was.

After all, bearing the entire Nordic God Era alone wasn’t easy work.

Outside, Heluo gazed at the World Tree burning like a torch and the figure within the temple immersed in darkness, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.