Throne of the North

The snow-white winter walks in Bilki's world. The hype about the Hero Guild in Zero Crossing City has taken effect. The bard will become Ryan's mouth to tell the world about the wealth of the North.

But the threat of the orcs will not disappear because of the heroes. The reason why the heroes are praised is that they have more courage and strength than most people.

In other words, most people, in the face of disaster, instinctively drive their legs back and kneel on the ground.

If everyone is a hero, then how can the hero be praised?

Therefore, Ryan needs more powerful soldiers, and Bilki's people, the descendants of the Frost Lord, are undoubtedly the best choice.

They survive in the ice and snow, they fight and kill on the snowy land, and they are not afraid of bleeding.

If all heroes are like this, then every one of Bilki's people is a noble warrior.

Ryan needs their strength.

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"I need you to serve me and sacrifice your lives for me."

Today, Ryan came to Birki without any servants. He was alone, with a horse, a plain armor forged by a blacksmith in the frozen land, and a knight's sword.

The last power of the dragon heart changed Ryan, making him stand here so ordinary, looking down at the people in front of him like a king.

In front of him, Angelo bowed his head respectfully. Everyone knew that this was the will of the Lord of Frost, but what Ryan brought today was the glory that belonged to Ryan.

"According to Bilki's rules, you have to show your strength to your people."

"Bilki's people were once the most brave and fearless warriors behind the Frost Lord."

Lian dismounted, drew out the knight's sword, and said with a smile:

"Of course, my friends, my people, you have reason to see a powerful lord."

"Then who can appear in front of me?"

Angelo turned his head, behind him were thousands of Bilki's people, in the middle of the crowd, a tall and strong man came out, he was naked, and he didn't feel cold in this icy and snowy world.

"Fisk asks you for advice, honorable lord."

The man saluted, but the desire to fight in his eyes did not disappear.

Lian shook his head and looked at the priests.

"Give him the power of the Frost Lord so that he can fight me."

The priests in animal robes came out, they chanted in a low voice, and the air was filled with frost. Thunder fell from the sky above their heads. Ryan blessed the priests, and these priests became stronger. The last power of this world was responding to them.

The frost covered the strong man, and ice armor appeared on his body. He held a sharp sword in his hand. The thunder sublimated his soul and allowed his mind to keep up with his own power at the moment.

The priests summoned the power of the war bear to this man, and his slightly trembling body showed the terrible power in his body.

Patting the winter, the warhorse ran quietly into the distance. At the same time, all the people in the War Bear Tribe in front of him also retreated silently, leaving Ryan and Fisk in place.

"Salute to you, the successor of the Frost Lord."

Fisk saluted again, and after seeing Ryan nod, he held the ice dagger in his hand and rushed towards Ryan with infinite murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill!"

The murderous aura roared, and the bitter winter was blowing in his face. Ryan seemed to be isolated and helpless in the face of the entire North. He closed his eyes and put the long sword back into the scabbard.

In front, Fisk did not waver. Perhaps he wanted to kill Ryan, or perhaps he thought that he could not kill the successor recognized by the Lord of Frost. He rushed towards Ryan more violently, and the sharp sword in his hand reflected a white light in the sun.

At the moment when the white light flashed, Ryan opened his eyes, and the roar of the dragon came from the depths of his pupils, shocking the ant who dared to charge at the great life in front of him.

Fisk was not affected. The blessing of the Lord of Frost made him fearless of any noble bloodline. The sword in his hand had already fallen on Ryan's brow.

It was at this critical moment that Ryan stretched out his palm and firmly grasped the dagger that pierced the armor on his head. Cracks appeared in the armor on his hand, and the metal tore his flesh and blood, and blood flowed out along the gap.

Roar——

The low roar made Fisk crazy. He tried his best to send the sword in his hand into Ryan's brow, but he couldn't do it. The terrible power from that hand kept his sword in place.

Crack~

The sound of ice cracking came, and the dagger that was harder than an iron sword cracked. At the moment of crushing, Ryan's palm turned into a fist and smashed towards Fisk.

The frozen armor was broken, and the strong man vomited blood and flew out. The burning flames melted the ice on his body, and the power of blessing in his body was also fading away. He became weak.

While bearing the powerful blessing power, he must have suffered unimaginable torture. Until this moment, Fisk rolled on the ground frantically, roaring like a beast. The power of the gods was fading away, and his soul and body were suffering from backlash.

Ryan dropped the blessing, which made Fisk's screams quieter. Someone came out and took him back.

But the people around were still there, and the priests didn't waste any words. They silently blessed the ten warriors who came out again on the cold snow.

Ten warriors who were as powerful as the Golden Knights consumed too much of the priests' power. They also looked pale, and then watched the ten people charge at Ryan.

With his fists clenched, Ryan smashed at the person in front of him. He had no time to see the result. At the moment of the collision of power, Ryan had already turned around and raised his arm, causing the metal to collide with the ice dagger and burst out dazzling sparks. The turning body prevented the sword from tearing through the metal defense. In the process of unloading the power, Ryan lowered his head and rammed his shoulder towards the opponent. The power comparable to that of a dragon cub fell on the warrior, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Ryan also had no time to end the opponent's combat power. While avoiding the attacks of the two, he also drew out his long sword. The harsh metal sound brought by the sword blade passing through the scabbard echoed. Ryan, holding the sword with both hands, slashed down. The arms of the two warriors were broken, but they still rushed towards him with red eyes and raised their shields.

The long sword turned back to block the other two ice daggers, and the shield behind him also hit Ryan. The huge force made Ryan's raised hands lose strength. Taking this opportunity, the daggers on both sides pierced through the gaps in the shields.

At the critical moment, Ryan turned sideways, grabbed the two daggers with both hands, and then raised his head. The attack of other warriors came again.

One leg was slightly bent. Ryan was restrained at this moment, but the power of his legs made him roll to the ground with the four people restraining him. In the muddy snow, the attacking daggers fell into the air. Ryan had already turned around and picked up the knight's long sword that fell on the ground. He stepped forward and staggered the shield at the moment, and pierced through the two one-armed shield warriors.

No one hesitated, no one hesitated, death brought more crazy attacks, Ryan's eyes under the mask were indifferent, the flames finally burned on his body, the boiling blood slashed with terrifying power, the chests of the three warriors were torn open, the ice armor kept them alive, but the ups and downs of their chests told them that death was not far away.

Ryan did not wait, and slapped his left palm forward, defeating the three warriors in the snow seven or eight meters away.

On the bloody ground, the remaining five people still had unparalleled fighting spirit in their eyes, rushing over from five directions. Ryan had extinguished the flames on his body and fought with them with pure flesh. The muddy land could not cover the brilliance of the warriors. Ryan faced five people at the same time and defeated them one by one in an embarrassing and majestic way.

During the whole process, there was no blood on his body, only the initial Fisk left blood marks on his palms, which was the only injury in his majestic battle.

The spiritual blessings fell one by one, but only seven of them worked. Ryan was silent about the result. He was reserved in the battle, but three of the ten warriors died in his hands.

"They are glorious."

The people of Bilki never mourned because of death. Their cries were because of the eternal sleep of their loved ones, and the death brought by the war was their glorious path to heaven.

Ryan did not speak. He looked around. Finally, five warriors and five armored bears came out.

The priests used their last strength to bless them. At the moment when the blessing ended, half of the ten priests were completely old. They were already old, and today was their last glory.

"Kill!"

Five armored bears roared and rushed towards Ryan. At this moment, Ryan had no reservations at all. The blood in his body burned into flames. He looked down at the opponent in front of him in the form of a majestic dragon. Then Ryan's legs ran wildly. No one could have thought that he would have such a speed. As a peak golden knight, his wild run was enough to fight with the warhorse. This speed plus this strength made the armored bear fly out the moment he hit it.

The armor on his body dented, and it can be seen that the armored bear's bones were also broken. The flesh and blood shattered with the dent of the metal, and a large amount of blood flowed out like a human cutting the aorta.

Grabbing the sharp claws of another armored bear with both hands, letting the claws leave deep cracks on his body, Ryan roared, and the terrifying power threw the armored bear up, heavily pressing down the armored bear warrior on the other side.

The moment he stopped turning his body, the roar from Ryan's throat made him punch the ground under his feet.

The snow-covered ground trembled, countless snowflakes were splashed into the sky, and then they began to burn, turning into thousands of meteors and fire rain. In the rain of fire, Ryan ran wildly and defeated the armored bear with his fists. When the fire rain dissipated, the blood on the ground was already charred, and the three armored bears turned from white bears to black bears. The air was filled with a strong smell of meat.

Without any skills, the pure and brutal battle was like a performance that pleased the audience in the arena, but all the audience around did not make any sound.

Ryan looked around, he had no opponent, so he used his own strength to tear off the broken armor on his body, revealing the gorgeous baron robes worn inside.

The warhorse Winter trotted over, and Ryan jumped on the horse, and at the same time, all the people around him knelt down.

"Your people show you the highest respect and loyalty."

Angelo knelt in the front, telling the loyalty of this world that was different from the Lord of Frost.

They were no longer loyal only to the will of the Frost Lord, but also to Ryan himself.

"Bury my soldiers well."

Lian said, three people died here, and perhaps more people would die in the next few days.

"Follow your wishes."

Angelo said without any hesitation that Ryan is his lord at this moment, and Ryan's will is the direction of the sword in his hand.

"I still need a thousand warriors. I can't guarantee how many of them will survive in the end."

"It is their immortal glory to die for you."

"Just do it."

Ryan walked on the land of Bilgi, on the snow-covered land. Wherever Ryan went, everyone paid attention and awe.

On this land, the first flag was planted, which was Ryan's coat of arms.

He completely conquered the world. At the same time, Ryan also felt the changes in the spiritual panel.

He was once again able to open up a new world of dimensions.

"So, is such a condition necessary?"

The first plane door opened by Ryan led to Exnir, but that world, until the world completely died and fell into endless eternal winter, was able to open the second door and enter Swadi. Fali, that wilderness world filled with war horses.

If it weren't for the appearance of Bilge in the third world at his feet, Ryan would have even suspected that he would have to wait until the wilderness world was completely dead before he could open the door to the third dimension.

Now it seems that the reason is simple.

The reason why he had to wait until Exnel's complete death before he could open a new door to a new plane was because before that, he did not fully occupy, or in other words obtain the allegiance of Exnel's last will, and own that world. .

For example, the Crucible City did not belong to him in the end, and those archmages took a large number of nobles and people to the world further south.

Lion is just a minor aristocratic character in Exnel.

But Swadifari is different. There is only one small tribe in the wilderness world. The people in the tribe are craftsmen with superb skills. Their leaders, Brok and Atria, are not qualified lords. , their identity is more of a mediator between people, and they are the most skilled craftsmen there.

Moreover, the tribal population of the people of Swadifari is too small, and they hope to be integrated into prosperous and civilized settlements.

So they easily recognized Ryan after he received Ma Ling's blessing in public.

In fact, Ryan suspected that in Swadifari, human beings were just passers-by. Those groups of free winds and wild horses were the masters of that world. When Ryan received spiritual blessings and the horse king Winter appeared in front of him, that The world had begun to belong to him.

As a result, he was able to open the door to the third dimension before Swadifari died completely, leading to the world of Bilge, the Frost Lord.

After obtaining the will of the Frost Lord, or the spiritual panel that allowed him to possess the spiritual blessings and divine means here, Ryan naturally became the successor. His legitimacy allowed the hundreds of thousands of people in this world to recognize his identity. and dominance.

But this is not enough. This is what is left by the Frost Lord, not the world itself.

Only now, when Bilge's people showed their loyalty to him, to Llane instead of the successor of the gods, did Llane gain ownership of the world.

To put it in simpler terms, in this world, he has passed the level.

In the world of Swadifari, wild horses are the most important, so it is these people who are valued in this Bilgi world.

So at this moment, Ryan can finally open the door to the fourth plane.

"I don't know... what kind of world it will lead to this time."

Ryan was not in a hurry. He walked on the land of Bilgi and did not return to the tundra territory until much later.

"Brock and the others are coming back."

Not sure about the situation in the new plane world, Lane still needs to deal with matters in the territory first. Going to the Chamber of Commerce in the south will bring the goodwill of many nobles and millions of precious resources, which were brought after the war in the Kingdom of Lane. Come the benefits.

Not only that, a reply from Earl William in the Rock Castle has also arrived. The master of the vampire army told Ryan about the werewolf's past.

"Many, many years ago, werewolves could hide their ferocious appearance. They walked among ignorant people and chose their own food every day."

"People who are targeted by them will think that they have encountered something ominous, because they always die at night. People think that they have been punished by the gods, so they become more devout."

"Vampires are their enemies because they compete with each other for food, and what seems good to vampires is the same thing to werewolves."

"The war between the two sides exposed each other. The Holy See appeared as a third party, the werewolves were driven away, and the vampires hid in the caves."

"Among the three parties, the werewolves retreated the fastest, so they had to return to their original appearance and began to stay away from the crowd. And because they had too many customs only possessed by humans in the alien world, they also suffered massacres."

"Werewolves had to join a group to stay warm and pray to their ancestors, so some werewolves began to mutate. They became more primitive and lost the ability to transform into humans. At the same time, they also had greater strength and speed than beasts."

"The Silver Moon Royal Court appeared because of this, and the werewolves became one of the six royal families among the orcs."

It's really a story of rise and rise that is both epic and tragic.

Ryan saw that at the end, Earl William mentioned something vaguely.

"They use their blood to please their ancestors, and they are also burdened by this."

"So, do werewolves also have weaknesses, using the power of blood?"

Ryan suspected that the reason why Count William was ambiguous was because this weakness might also exist in vampires. As the owner of the vampire army, Count William did not want the weakness of his extraordinary army to be exposed.