Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 763 Solar Furnace
However, the giants were incredibly powerful, and their innate strength allowed them to brutally suppress all rebellions and discontent.

As the Twilight Giant who carries the torch, although he has never shown favoritism towards the giant race, he is indifferent to the burning earth and has no sense of responsibility to govern it properly.

Thus, the world operated somewhat chaotically under the crude system of the Twilight Giants.

Some of the giant races also began to indulge in pleasure in secret, oppressing all life in the world.

But the Twilight Giants are not entirely incompetent and corrupt.

Although He was proud and arrogant, He also had an extremely grand goal and vision.

That is to use one's own strength to forge a furnace that can replace the burning of the broken sun!
Yes, the Twilight Giant was also blessed by Redrolta and respected this great life that supports the sun.

If He could forge a burning furnace to replace the sun, He could free Redrolta from it and go a step further in greatness, so that the world would praise His name!
and so.

For most of the time it burns, the Twilight Giant focuses on forging His furnace, which can replace the sun.

Thus, in the twilight era, the blood-red setting sun shrouded the earth, and every so often, people could hear the resounding sound of the forging hammer that echoed throughout the world—this was the unique way of recording years in the twilight era…

As for the ideals of the Twilight Giants.

Long Night and Ficksillo, as well as her brother Redrolta, were naturally aware of this.

“Wei, the Twilight Giant is forging the Solar Furnace, and my power cannot be channeled into the Eternal Altar. Therefore, I hope you can go and persuade Him to stop this behavior.”

Redrolda's phantom was cast from the sun, appearing before the long night, his gaze solemn.

"Why?" Changye asked anxiously and in confusion, "Brother, if the Twilight Giant succeeds, you will no longer need to support the sun. You can become the torch and lead an era!"

"On the burning earth, many lives are eagerly awaiting the arrival of your era!"

“No.” Redrolta simply shook his head. “The sun’s anomaly is not a simple defect… The fact that much of the sun’s power has been lost as a result speaks volumes. This cannot be simply replaced by Twilight forging a furnace with the power of fire…”

“But, brother, you are suffering so much from supporting the sun. The longer it goes on, the more your body and soul will suffer…” Changye was filled with worry.

But Redrolda interrupted her with a firm gaze.

"Wei, my sister, do you remember what I once told you?"

Hearing this, Changye fell silent, then whispered, "We are the fire bestowed by heaven; to illuminate is our responsibility..."

Redrolda nodded with satisfaction:

"It's good that you remember... Wei."

"The sun cannot withstand another anomaly. If the furnace of twilight goes wrong, it will be a disaster for all life on the world."

“Twilight meant no harm, but it was too reckless. The change of the world is not a trivial matter that should be taken for granted.”

"Therefore, you must dissuade Him."

“…I understand, brother.” Changye took a deep breath and replied firmly.

At this moment, Fikshilo, who had witnessed the whole thing, finally had a chance to speak.

“Your Majesty Redrolta… I am your most loyal admirer. Thank you for selflessly supporting the sun. Without you… I… we…”

Ficksillo was extremely excited to see Redrolta, and his speech was somewhat incoherent, which looked quite funny.

Seeing this, Changye shook his head helplessly.

Redrolda also showed great patience and encouragement to her sister's friend.

“...Fixiro…”

"Thank you for your recognition, my friend."

"...You don't need to think too highly of me. I just did what I wanted to do."

"If you really want to thank me, then strive to burn brightly and illuminate more people..." Redrolda gently patted Ficksillo on the shoulder before the phantom vanished and returned to the sun.

Only Fikhilo, whose face was flushed with excitement as if he had been injected with chicken blood, was left speechless with excitement.

“…Let’s go.” The long night snapped him out of his excitement: “I’ve helped you so many times, you have to come with me this time too.”

"Of course!"

"Fikshilo exclaimed excitedly."

……

“Wei?” Yuanfang pondered, “...So this is the real name of the Queen of the Long Night?”

“No, it’s more like a nickname from human customs,” Pridoddan explained. “...That’s why Long Night doesn’t like to use it as his name; He doesn’t like anyone other than Redrolta to call Him that.”

"Why not use your real name?" Yuanfang asked thoughtfully. "Is there some significance to Xinhuo's name?"

“Yes.” Pridoddan nodded slightly: “If a true name is given by the burning flame, the Eternal Altar will also bestow its blessing, and the life force given a true name will become even stronger.”

"It is even possible that this will earn them the favor of the Eternal Altar."

"Therefore, Redrolta made a promise with the Long Night that after becoming the Flame, he would name her..."

"But it's a pity..."

Redrod Tower... failed to burn successfully.

He gazed into the distance at the changing, nightmarish scene, and thought to himself.

……

Boom boom boom!

The orange-red sunset seemed endless, swirling in the sky and connecting with the towering flames below, igniting the entire giant plateau.

Beneath that vast plateau, several tiny figures collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Bang!
"These giants are indeed as brainless as the rumors say. They only think about ore and fuel, and they can't even feel our firelight."

Fikhilo waved his hand, snorted coldly, and moved the wall-like giant soldier aside.

"...They just don't think anyone would disobey their demands."

Changye calmly shook his head.

“That doesn’t justify taking action before receiving the goods! I certainly can’t tolerate it,” Ficksillo said.

Before long, a violent tremor came from the plateau beneath the Eternal Altar, and a giant guard quickly arrived at the battlefield.

Fortunately, this time the Giants Guard was finally able to listen to some people.

After some explanation, Changye and Fikshiro finally arrived at the foot of the Eternal Altar.

Boom--boom--

The massive, rhythmic sound of forging continuously emanated from the Eternal Altar.

After a long wait, the Twilight Flame, at the servant's instruction, temporarily ceased its forging and met with Long Night and Fikhiro.

With a hearty laugh, a colossal, mountain-like body leaped from the Eternal Altar. The flames of the altar and the setting sun in the sky seemed to drape over his body, imbuing his every move with boundless power.

The Twilight Giants showed great enthusiasm for the Long Night and did not become arrogant because they were the Flame.

(End of this chapter)