Titan King: Ascension of the Giant-Chapter 447: My fate is far more complicated than you can imagine

"Lord, what about those plague crows nesting in the red mangroves?" Rendall asked.

Orion froze for a moment; he had automatically glossed over this issue.

Given Orion's formidable power, he could afford not to care. But once he left, the people stationed here wouldn't have that same confidence.

Orion narrowed his eyes, quickly formulating a plan.

"When I return to Stoneheart City, I'll have Lilith come back here. I'll leave thunderhawk with her, so she can tame those plague crows before heading home."

Rendall nodded and handed Orion a piece of grilled fish. Having such a wise and mighty lord put him at ease.

Over the next three days, Orion rode thunderhawk, surveying the nearby seas. He found no trace of any Legendary-level Sea race(tribe) creatures, which finally helped him relax.

After that, Orion turned thunderhawk toward Blackstone City, leaving Rendall behind to greet Lysinthia and Twilight Viper.

Half a month later, Orion returned to Stoneheart City.

After explaining some matters to Lilith, she took the teleportation array back to Blackstone City.

That very day, several Elders and Wardens were summoned by Orion to the castle.

Inside the castle stood Gustalon, Onyx, Earthshaker, Gronthar, Dirtclaw, Drakthul, Marnok, Gormathar, and Veldrok, and Thunderclaw—a total of ten Alpha-level powerhouses—lined up on either side.

From atop his throne, Orion surveyed his subordinates. His dignified voice echoed down the hall:

"Prepare yourselves. Gather supplies and lead your armies to arrive at Golden Pearl within half a month. Anyone who defies orders or causes delays will be executed without mercy!

"Elder Drakthul, you will lead one giant armies, with Elder Marnok assisting."

"Elder Gormathar, you will lead another giant armies, with Elder Veldrok assisting."

Thus, Orion planned to take the following forces into the Valkorath Realm: Soraya's scorpion tribe, two cannon-fodder troops—one gnoll armies and one beastfolk armies—one thunder beast armies, and two giant armies.

"Gustalon, you're coming with me. I may have tasks for you at any moment."

Orion turned and looked at Gustalon. Being a being of elemental life, Gustalon was highly effective both in battle and in intelligence gathering—Orion intended to bring him along to Valkorath Realm.

There, Gustalon would have a better chance of advancing to Legendary level.

"Go now. Start your preparations!"

Orion spoke with authority, explaining neither the specifics of the operation nor who their enemies might be. Fortunately, these subordinates were all unfailingly loyal; after declaring "As you wish," they departed to make ready.

"Gustalon, head to Golden Pearl first. Go let Soraya know she should prepare in advance."

"Lord, is there anything else I should pass on to her?"

"Don't ask too many questions—you'll understand in due time."

Gustalon nodded. Since Orion spoke that way, it was best not to pry.

With a brief farewell, Gustalon transformed into a gust of wind and sailed out of the castle, swiftly speeding west toward Golden Pearl.

Orion remained seated on his throne, sending his consciousness into the Survivor's Platform to message Deputy Commander Edward.

"Deputy Commander, I'm ready. I can deploy to the Valkorath Realm anytime. I'll be arriving with three hundred thousand troops."

Of that three hundred thousand, aside from the fifteen thousand bloodline warriors among the seven major armies, the rest would be members of the scorpion tribe.

Two hours later, Orion received Deputy Commander Edward's reply.

"Arthas has already spoken to me. You'll arrive in the area he's responsible for defending. The Valkorath Realm is in chaos right now. Once you arrive, exercise caution. If you don't understand something, ask around."

After advising Orion, Deputy Commander Edward sent him a gold scroll through their trade interface—a large-scale targeted teleportation scroll.

Even for a demigod-level mage, creating such a scroll was no trivial task.

Orion tucked the scroll away, exited the Survivor's Platform, and turned to walk through the castle corridors.

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From Sylvana's bedroom came the sounds of bodies colliding and seductive moans.

As a blind woman, Sylvana was both passive and happy when experiencing intimacy with her mate. When one sense is compromised, other senses become more acute. Sylvana could feel Orion's cock moving in and out of her vagina with striking clarity, each thrust bringing her to another climax.

After Orion fully released his desire, he pulled Sylvana into his arms and kissed her cheek.

"Tell me, will the Stoneheart Horde safely survive this dark beast tide?"

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Orion didn't believe in divination; he believed in power over everything.

But now, as he was about to leave for the Valkorath Realm and would be unable to guard the Stoneheart Horde, a bit of reassurance wouldn't hurt.

And Kitsune Sylvana's divination just happened to satisfy that need.

Sylvana gazed at Orion with unwavering focus. Though her eyes were blind, it felt as if they were piercing layers of mist to glimpse something beyond.

A quarter of an hour later, Sylvana, spent and exhausted, lay limply on Orion's chest and spoke weakly.

"I 'saw' an extraordinary scene: dark creatures at every turn, yet the Stoneheart Horde remains unscathed!"

That was exactly the answer Orion wanted to hear, and it delighted him.

Filled with pleasure, Orion decided to reward Sylvana. He reached down and began to fondle her plump buttocks, sliding his fingers lower until he found her clitoris.

Sylvana tried her best to endure it. Her legs clamped together involuntarily.

Realizing this, Orion increased the pressure in his kneading, causing Sylvana to let out another soft moan.

"Behave. Don't try to use me as a starting point to peer into any uncertain futures. My fate is far more complicated than you can imagine. My origins are a massive mystery, and behind me stand forces you can't even dare to look upon."

Orion spoke these words in earnest.

Neither the Flower Goddess nor the ancient Titans were things Sylvana could pry into at will.

Sylvana lowered her head and accepted Orion's advice.

She was clever enough to detect Orion's hidden worries from his earlier question.

In her mind, if someone as powerful as Orion was concerned about unknown dangers, it must be something truly formidable.

Hence her initial desire to glimpse Orion's destiny.

But the man with his fingers currently inside her vagina was both her lover and her only support.

Even so, Sylvana relented. Orion was right—if she forced her way into the fate connected to such mighty entities, she'd suffer a severe backlash.

"Assist Delilah well, contribute more to the Horde. And of course, wait for me here at the castle—like a good girl."

Orion withdrew his fingers, then pressed Sylvana underneath him once more, sliding his cock into her again.

She let out a gasping moan, her hands gripping his arms tightly, fully feeling the powerful thrusts Orion drove into her.

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Early the next morning, Stoneheart City remained a hive of activity.

They were still expanding the outer city, remodeling the inner city, and welcoming the first batch of merchants and Mercenary Corps arriving from the Blood Elf and human kingdoms. Various Stoneheart Horde legions coming and going added to the city's thriving scene.

Led by a succubus, Orion arrived on the second floor of the mysterious tavern.

Delilah was a stunner, a vixen in every sense of the word, a succubus born purely for sex.

Orion felt great pleasure, and Delilah was obviously enjoying it too. Her hips thrust high, relishing the feel of Orion's enormous cock pumping in and out of her body. A satisfied smile spread across her face.