Throne of the North

The war has come to an end. Whoever has more trump cards will naturally win the final victory. When the priests were shot away one by one by Master Luna, the mad bears also dissipated.

On the battlefield, the war bear was roaring, and all the living soldiers looked at the mighty war bear in exhaustion and awe.

But it still dispersed. The number of priests of the War Bear Tribe was small, so it would not have lasted too long.

Moreover, the priests were not willing to use war bears to deal with ordinary soldiers.

It's not needed on the battlefield either.

"We won!"

Bogard stood on the shoulders of the tall Volibear, holding a shield in one hand and a dagger in the other, and shouted loudly.

There were cheers on the battlefield, but there was no extra energy to chase down the fleeing soldiers of the Wild Bear Tribe.

"Victory comes faster than I thought."

Ryan thought that the war here would last for a while before it ended. After all, even with his help, supplies from the Tundra Territory and his divine blessing, it would not be easy for the War Bear Tribe to unify.

But the timing was clever, both War Bear and Crazy Bear had the same plan, speeding up the whole process.

Underfoot, the bloody battlefield is the extreme ending.

War Bear Tribe.

The tribe was also built around several lakes. The armored bears wanted to eat fish, so the tribe was formed around the lakes on these hot springs.

After killing Stig, the Violent Bear Tribe completely became part of the War Bear Tribe. Bogeld took a large number of Violin Bear Tribe warriors as prisoners and sent them back to the War Bear Tribe, and then selected some tribesmen here to compile into his own army.

After killing a group of powerful nobles of the Violent Bear Tribe, this large tribe with a population of 20,000 has completely fallen into the hands of the War Bear Tribe.

"We will slowly move them into our tribe, and some of them will become slaves. We will also free some of the slaves, so that they will not resist."

"Without the blood of Kalshi, they will have no desire to resist."

Essentially, the people in these tribes are the same. They believe in the Frost Lords and have different positions under different bloodlines of power. All Angelo needs to do is to eliminate this position.

It is not difficult for them, because this is an extraordinary world and no one can directly contact the Frost Lord. Therefore, the armored bear warriors who have experienced extraordinary baptism are the representatives of the Frost Lord.

They were in awe of the Frost Lord, and naturally they were also in awe of the armored bears.

With extraordinary access, he can easily suppress all civilians.

"There are still the Mad Bear Tribe and some small wandering tribes left. The Mad Bear Tribe has lost most of its army, but their population is large and they still have the opportunity to form new armies."

"Katz Ganlo is not a hot-tempered man. When our troops surround his tribe, he will make the right choice."

Angelo showed murderous intent in his eyes. The great Frost Lord is above. They are the descendants of the Frost Lord. In his opinion, the leaders of the Violent Bear Tribe and the Mad Bear Tribe are undoubtedly betrayers. They are for their own sake. Power and selfishness led to the division of Bilgi's people.

War and death are caused by their greed.

Although the same principle is also the thought of the leaders of the other two tribes, it is still the same sentence.

Victory and defeat prove right and wrong.

After resting for three days in the violent bear tribe, the army set off again.

This time there were more, because a large number of young men from the Violent Bear Tribe were mobilized. They moved towards the pine forest, and finally stopped in front of the rift valley.

Here, Katz Ganluo, the leader of the Mad Bear Tribe, has gathered a large number of new soldiers to block the front. The beasts in the pine forest were frightened by the coming war and fled far away. In the depths of the pine forest, the sunlight still shines Where there was a lot of hazy fog, the two leaders walked out of the army.

"Katz, your army has been defeated."

"Following the Frost Lord's will, we need to unify before we can survive the White Plague."

Angelo said loudly, not only telling Katz, but also telling the thousands of nervous Mad Bear soldiers opposite.

"Hahaha!"

"Angelo! What nonsense are you talking about."

Katz's red and swollen eyes stared intently at Angelo.

"The Frost Lord is dead! He has fallen long ago, and his great will will never come again. We have become orphans, and we will become wanderers like them!"

"Only me! Only I, Katz Ganluo, a descendant of the noble bloodline and the great Frost Lord, can lead the people of Bilge to a new life."

"We will travel far in the wind and snow, we will move forward in disasters, and we will survive. No matter what the cost, we will survive until - the return of the Frost Lord."

A trace of thunder filled Katz Ganluo's body. He roared loudly and spoke sincerely. The soldiers behind him also clenched their shields and weapons, no longer affected by Angelo's words.

"Are you crazy!?"

Angelo scolded:

"How many people do you want to die in the war before you will be satisfied! They are all the people of Bilge, and we are all descendants of the Frost Lord. The great Frost Lord will never want to see us killing each other. ”

"Yes, He will not want his people to kill each other, so Angelo, you should kneel down and offer your loyalty and rights to me."

"I am the one who can lead Bilge's people to survive!"

"I resisted the white disaster in the north, and I found the throne of the Lord of Frost. I am the one who inherited his will."

Katz stared at Angelo. He didn't understand why the war bear in front of him didn't surrender to him. He inherited the will of the Lord of Frost and would lead the people of Bilki to live, but the person in front of him wanted to stop him.

"The war bear will lead his people."

Angelo drew his weapon, and in his cold voice, he no longer tried to make the mad bear surrender with words.

They all believed that they were right, and no one could convince anyone. Only war was the solution left by the Lord of Frost.

But at this time, Ryan rode a warhorse to the center.

"Before the new war, new blood and death come, why don't you listen to me first?"

The young man with black hair and red eyes has long lost his youthfulness. Ryan is wearing silver-white mithril armor, and his whole noble appearance cannot be ignored.

He has experienced too many wars and seen too many spectacular things. He has integrated into them and become one of them.

"If the Frost Lord has fallen, then your fight is meaningless, it's all for your own sake."

"If the Frost Lord has not fallen, then why can't you listen to who He chooses as his successor?"

Lian's calm voice swept through the pine forest in the early morning like a flame. It was a little cold here, but when his voice was transmitted, the fog in the forest also dissipated.

Everyone looked at him, and he looked at Katz.

"Where is the Gram Scabbard?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Tell you, tell you, His choice."

"Bring it, I have seen too many deaths, I don't want more wars to break out, as a warrior, your death is currently meaningless, you killed your brothers, the same people of Bilki, the descendants of the Frost Lord."

Katz fell silent, he turned his head and looked at several injured bear warriors.

Waiting in silence, the atmosphere of the pine forest was extremely depressing, the haze of war permeated everyone's head, both sides were very nervous until the arrival of the Gram Scabbard.

Ryan dismounted, stretched out his hand, and grasped this... artifact.

It was indeed an artifact, but the moment Ryan grasped it, the thunder and the roar in the void shocked everyone and widened their eyes.

The thunder rolled up the sea of ​​clouds above the pine forest, and the roar devoured Ryan's soul.

When Ryan regained consciousness, he stood on the snow-capped mountain that towered into the sky. He stood here, looking ahead, and there was a battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors and armored bears followed behind a huge and violent war bear as big as a mountain. He was roaring, and he led his people to kill in the war. He rushed to the front, with claws tearing and teeth biting. There was powerful magic, and sharp weapons fell on his body, but no flesh and blood was left.

Because this giant bear was the condensation of his power, and even, it was no longer at its peak.

Ryan looked further away, and time seemed to have changed in his eyes. The enemies of the Frost Lord and the people of Bilki included humans, orcs, dragons, and demons from the abyss...

There were many enemies in front of him. Although they did not appear at the same time, every time they appeared, the Frost Lord would lead the way, rush to the forefront of the war, and fight in the most tragic direction.

At this moment, Ryan seemed to understand why the people of Bilki were so fanatical about the belief in the Frost Lord, because the gods they believed in would never ignore the arrival of every war.

He was warlike and had started countless wars, but every time, he would never be absent.

Even in the decades after the Pan-Plane War of the Gods, the Frost Lords who had not completely fallen all condensed into a violent war bear and charged at the forefront. At this time, their enemies were completely the only demons from the abyss.

The arrival of the White Plague caused a sharp drop in the population of Bilki. Gradually, there were not many soldiers left behind the Frost Lord. The remnants of the defeated army would not affect His will, but the dead silence of the North drowned the north wind of the world. His power became weaker and weaker. In the end, He could no longer transform into a violent war bear to participate in the war.

The ruins and debris left on the battlefields were gradually covered by the wind and snow, and the glory of the Frost Lord also disappeared with the arrival of the North.

He only had the last remnants left, allowing Bilki's people to still embark on the extraordinary path, but He could no longer lower his eyes and look at his own world.

With a roar, the violent war bear on the battlefield in front turned around and roared at Ryan with a deafening roar. Then all the pictures in front of him shattered, and Ryan's vision fell back on the Gram scabbard in front of him, and the surrounding pine forest was silent.

[Spirituality: 17500]

[Divine nature: Blessing of Deer Spirit, Blessing of Horse Spirit, Blessing of Bear Spirit]

The thunderclouds above their heads had disappeared, and the priests of both tribes were horrified to find that the power bestowed by the gods in their bodies had disappeared. They could no longer exchange war bears and mad bears to participate in the battle. The gods withdrew their power and sent it all into the Gram Sword in the north that fought against the North.

Without waiting for them to wail, Ryan turned around, looked at the stupid Volibear, and pointed a finger.

One hundred spirits disappeared, and the divine blessing came. Volibear let out a ferocious roar. Its size actually grew again, becoming stronger and stronger. Its body became thicker and thicker, and its armor was broken to pieces by it. It was cracked on the ground, and the most important thing was that a silver-white thunder mark appeared between its eyebrows. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

Then another hundred souls fell, landing on Bogeld. This girl had experienced the blessing of the deer spirit before, but it was the most basic blessing of the deer spirit, which could only improve her body.

At this moment, the blessing that is truly suitable for her comes. The girl who was originally unable to support Volibear's powerful strength, but now her flesh and blood is surging, her strong body has become slimmer, and she has become smaller, and she finally looks like she has it. Some girlish feelings.

But she has also become more powerful, with thunder flashing in the depths of her pupils. She truly possesses the power of Volibear. No, it should be said that now she has begun to feed Volibear back from herself, because the giant bear has Her change became stronger again.

The Bear Spirit Breathing Technique can be the Knight Breathing Technique, or it can be a special extraordinary way, because it can strengthen the body like the Knight Breathing Technique, and it can also have the means to gather thunder elements.

At this moment, both Volibear and Bogard broke the shackles of the extraordinary. They achieved each other. Volibear's strength will also bring Bogard's strength. In turn, the girl's substitute will also make Volibear stronger. Lieber promoted.

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.

The Armored Bear is no longer a simple war bear, violent bear or mad bear, but all violent war bears, the true descendants of the incarnation of the power of the Frost Lord.

They are strong and aggressive, and can go berserk under the stimulation of blood. They can also condense the power of thunder through time, and at the critical moment, they can explode into a thunderous strike.

Volibear was having a great time, and thunder exploded from the mark between his eyebrows, causing a nearby pine tree to break and collapse, emitting a sharp wail and black smoke.

Ryan turned around and looked around at everyone.

"It seems that the Frost Lord has made his choice."

In front of him, Katz looked at Ryan in shock, and then at Bogeld and Volibear opposite who were feasting. As a noble bloodline of ancient heritage, he certainly knew what this meant.

No, this picture is even more shocking than the record, because the Frost Lord never gives easily, as that would consume his divine origin.

After a long time, Katz, who understood what was happening before him, knelt down towards Ryan.

"The great king, Katz Ganluo pledges his allegiance to you. You are the appointed successor of the Frost Lord."

He glanced behind him with his peripheral vision. Well, the soldiers of the Mad Bear Tribe had already knelt down because they were new recruits. Now with his surrender, the remaining soldiers also lowered their heads.

Ryan looked at Angelo again.

"Our agreement is that I win."

There was no need for Ryan to say that the moment the Spirit Bear blessing appeared on the spiritual panel, Angelo had already sensed the trigger of the agreement. He understood better than Katz that this was the Frost Lord's choice.

"The noble king."

Angelo also knelt down. Soon, in the depths of the entire pine forest, only Ryan stood alone. The silver-white armor reflected brilliant light. He raised his head and looked. The sunlight had moved to the top of his head without knowing when. It has been able to illuminate the darkness deep in the pine forest.

…

"So, this is already my world."

Ryan looked at Rose Jackson in front of him. He was holding a gray-white stone mask in his hand and helped her unlock the seal.

Rose Jackson looked at the nobles in front of her and said nothing.

"Master Xisu has taken refuge with my father, a powerful title legend. If you are willing, I will write a letter..."

Before Ryan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Rose Jackson.

"No."

"Just write me a letter and invite me to become the chief alchemist of your territory."

Rose Jackson squinted her eyes and looked at Ryan. The latter nodded, took out a letter and handed it over.

With a stiff expression, Rose Jackson looked at the letter, then opened it, read it, and then looked at Ryan.

Should we add a sense of ceremony? Did I speak too soon?

"You've been ready for a long time."

"I'm very prepared."

Ryan was smiling, and Rose Jackson on the opposite side said nothing.

Ryan didn't ask why, and the alchemist didn't answer anything. The two of them just reached a tacit understanding and reached a contract.

The gray stone mask returned to Rose's hands, and the world of Bilge completely became his territory a month and a half after Ryan came to this world.

The permafrost territory is small, and the permafrost territory is very large.

Staying in the Bilge world for a full ten days, during these ten days, Ryan only did one thing, which was to make more than 60,000 people surrender and swear allegiance to him. With the blessing of Spirit Bear, this process went very smoothly, so just It only took ten days.

The world's faith and loyalty to the Frost Lords are too firm and unfathomable.

Without this well-deserved orthodoxy witnessed by everyone, Ryan couldn't imagine how much time it would take for him to conquer the people of this world.

The rewards are abundant.

[Spirituality: 74800]

[Divinity:...]

After deducting the spirituality of these god-blessed warriors and armored bears, the balance is still eye-catching.

There has never been a day when Ryan was so rich. He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

As time goes by, after everyone in the entire Bilki world becomes his people, this number can increase by more than 20,000.

It's not just a matter of population. Ryan also has a huge source of soldiers and a completely extraordinary army under his command.

"From now on, you will be the commander of the Violent War Bear Army."

Ryan patted Bogd's shoulder. The girl was a little depressed because she became stronger and shorter, which caused Ryan to miss her shoulder the first time he patted her. The ironic effect was somewhat significant.

Bogd had the previous foundation. If she practiced the breathing method step by step, she would soon grow to the level of the Golden Knight. What's more, she now has the strength comparable to the Golden Knight, or even stronger.

This is the power of the armored bear's feeding back, making her a veritable heroic unit.