Throne of the North

A vast forest, with snow covering the top third of every tree in this dense world.

On the lower two-thirds of the tree trunk, there are no traces of snow. Only on the ground where there are many exposed tree roots, snow will fall and remain there for a long time.

This is Tyrell Forest, another city in the Garm civilization. Today, there is also a carnival in the arena in this city.

Those who survived bathed in blood, accepted the baptism of the power of the gods, and became new fighters.

But today is different from before.

While receiving the baptism of the gods, the ten warriors also suffered severe pain because they felt the wrath of the gods.

After a long time, they woke up, with infinite killing intent in their eyes.

"The damn alien invaders show up, kill them, kill them."

"Sacrifice their souls to the great god."

"The great gods need the soul of one of them."

"Kill them!"

Under the will of the gods, the people in Tyrell Forest City became violent and moved towards the southern land.

…

"Got you, damn fox."

Egil stood in front of the fox skin. The latter bent his bow and nocked an arrow. The arrow blocked Egil's progress and kept retreating.

But in the snow behind him, three majestic white wolves came out and bit at the fox-skin Bruni Makis. As a last resort, the fox-skin could only draw out his dagger and fight with the white wolves. His agile body allowed him to Avoid the white wolf's attack and use the dagger to poke holes one after another in the white wolf's body.

After stabbing the fox fur a few times, he started running wildly, because Egil had already felt that the leader of Fenrir's people, Egil, was also as fast, cruel, and cunning as a wolf.

A flying knife appeared in his hand, and it quickly flew towards Fox Pi. Fox Pi's strong body could not completely avoid it, and there was another cut on his thigh.

The injury to his thigh slowed him down, and the white wolf behind him ran faster. The fox fur gritted his teeth, and he turned into a fox running wildly in the snow.

But the speed was still not enough, and he was about to be caught up.

"Hahahaha, you weak Foxpelt, your Uncle Bearpelt is here!"

Bearskin Kaidoluf roared and rushed over, turning into a big black bear on the road and charging towards the three white wolves.

"Gam's beast!"

Egil cursed manically and rushed towards the black bear. He was just an ordinary human being, but at the moment of collision, his strength was not compromised.

"Traitors of Garm, damn the people of Fenrir."

Xiongpi was also cursing, and he was furious, but the Egil in front of him was the strongest fighter that the four of them could not defeat even if they worked together. Egil's combat effectiveness in the melee was unimaginable.

Speed, strength, agility, and a ruthless fighting machine, Egil has everything a warrior could desire.

Easily avoiding Bearskin's attack, Egil slashed at the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Bearskin with the dagger in his hand, tearing open a ferocious bloodstain. However, such an injury could not stop both sides from their violent attack.

In this world, whether it is a hound or a wolf, the fighting style is extreme aggression and ruthless cruelty.

"Lord Egil, there are too few of us!"

On the battlefield, the people belonging to Fenrir were shouting that they were powerful warriors and excellent hunters, but on this snowy battlefield, the number of fighting forces coming out of Skala City was too much.

Egil can deal with those fighters covered in fur, but ordinary warriors cannot deal with fighters with higher physiques without the help of traps and tools.

Seeing his soldiers falling continuously, Egil also raised his head to the sky and roared manically. On the snow, wolves appeared, and they bit at the beasts on the battlefield.

"Useless trash!"

Egil roared, and all the warriors lowered their heads and did not dare to respond. They were not afraid, because Egil was a qualified wolf king and he would never kill the warriors in his wolf pack.

This is also the reason why Fenrir's people are loyal to him. Those leaders in the past were all ruthless. They were evil wolves, not wolf kings.

The reason for bowing their heads is that they are weak. In the mountains and forests, they can hunt Garmu's skin fighters, but on the battlefield, their bodies are not as good as their opponents.

"Anyone who can't run, stay behind!"

Egil yelled, more than twenty soldiers among the soldiers chose to stay, they were injured, and in the war between wolves, soldiers like them had to stay to buy time for others.

A group of more than 300 people ran wildly on the snow. They were as fast as wolves. The unevenness of the snow could not affect these warriors.

They kept running wildly until the sounds of pursuit by the Gam people behind them disappeared, and then the hundreds of warriors stopped and gasped for breath.

Their physical strength is good, but they cannot withstand such exertion.

"Chief, our population is too small on the battlefield. We can only kill them in the mountains and forests."

Some soldiers said that this is also the way wolves and hounds have survived for a long time.

"It's not like you trash are useless at all."

Egil said manically. He had been suffocating for a long time since he failed to find his previous enemy and was humbled in front of Gam's people.

"Damn hound men, sooner or later I'm going to hang them all on the stump!"

Egil just finished speaking, and he looked in front of him in shock at the shadows rising out of the ground.

"Bear?"

Ryan appeared in Egil's field of vision riding a war horse, and he looked at Egil here.

"You seem to be in a very embarrassed state."

Ryan said this and ordered the violent war bear army behind him to charge.

The power of the armored bears caused the snowy ground to collapse, and the fluffy snow was trampled into bear claw snow cakes. Their charge made these Fenrir people extremely frightened, and they fled frantically to both sides.

No matter how brave the wolf is, he will not dare to attack from the front when facing a giant beast.

Egil was stared at and couldn't run away at all. Ryan came to him and looked at the hero card condescendingly.

"Alive or dead?"

"I refuse to accept it! This is not a war, you sneak attacked us insidiously!"

Egil roared loudly like a lone wolf with explosive hair.

"Sneak attack? War?"

"What kind of war is a war? Is it like when you faced those Gam people just now?"

"Have you ever won such a war?"

Ryan said sarcastically that Fenrir's people can only hunt Garm's fighters in the mountains and cannot fight against extraordinary opponents in frontal battles.

"Remember, this is the second time."

Ryan waved his hand and drove Egil away like a fly, and the surrounding armored bear warriors stopped chasing those warriors.

"You have one last chance."

Ryan's cold voice came from behind, and Egil led the people away with gloomy eyes. After walking several hundred meters, he suddenly froze on the spot.

He looked ahead. He didn't know when a dense line of cavalry stood on the snow. Hundreds of people from Egil appeared in their field of vision. When Egil reacted, he saw this group of silent cavalry standing on the snow. Cavalry, during the whole process, not a single war horse in this cavalry regiment made a sound.

He knew the leader of the army, and that night he punched and kicked him three times to prevent him from finding the north, south, east, and west.

The other party looked at him and then turned his head away, meaning to let Egil leave from the side.

Egil didn't speak, and silently led the people to turn.

"He's a very good knight."

Behind Brand, the Clayton family knight Harrington Clayton, who first came to the Tundra Territory to follow Ryan, said this in the voice under his visor.

In the past few days, Clayton has seen Egil suffer many setbacks one after another, but even so, he could not see any frustration or hesitation in the other person's eyes.

The aristocratic education from the earl family told him that such people are terrifying and powerful.

Brand did not answer Harrington's question and just repeated what Ryan said before.

"He only has one last chance left."

Harrington naturally understands that if he cannot make a decision next time, no matter how good Egil is, he will die in their hands. Geniuses can die young, and geniuses who die young are nothing and are not qualified to be remembered.

Ahead, Ryan recalled the Furious Bear Legion. Bogeld was a little angry, but she didn't even fight.

"Don't worry."

Ryan looked in the direction ahead. It was already afternoon, but at the end of his field of vision, there were still many human shadows appearing on the edge of the earth.

"They'll be here soon."

Ryan felt huge hostility, coming from... gods.

It turns out you can't even do it. Ryan chuckled. He seemed to think highly of the hound's spirit.

Ouch——

With a high-pitched wolf howl, a gray wolf appeared at the end of the earth. Beside him, wolf warriors sitting on the ground followed his voice and roared, calling for the wolves on the earth to appear, and then headed in the direction of Ryan. rush ahead.

"Souls from other worlds, sacrifice them to the great gods!"

The gray wolf spoke. He was not a real wolf, but Wolfpi, one of the four most powerful arena fighters among the people of Gam.

Densely packed hound soldiers appeared on the snowy battlefield. Looking at the chaotic charge ahead without any scale, Ryan raised his hand, and armored bears from all directions surrounded him.

"Don't be so compact, leave some roads out."

A cross road was left, and Bogeld's eyes were cold and ruthless. She didn't like this kind of defensive war very much, but there was no way. Baron Lane gained the loyalty of the people of Bilgi.

"Kill them!"

The passionate shouts of killing came from far away. The moment they approached the armored bears, these huge metal war beasts revealed their sharp fangs and sharp claws. The terrifying power of the bear's paws also easily allowed them to tear apart the flesh and blood of the hound soldiers. body.

Those fighters were invincible when facing Fenrir's people, but they can't do it now.

Among them, the most powerful one is just a beast covered in fur. But in such an environment, what beast is more terrifying than a white bear?

What's more, what are armored bears? They are extraordinary units. They are stronger than ordinary white bears, and their extraordinary ability makes them agile. The armor on their bodies is not fragile, protecting the most vulnerable parts of their bodies.

The powerful defense power and powerful attack power caused the hound fighters to lose all their advantages in an instant, and they turned into wild beasts? The Beast is also a toy for the Armored Bear.

"Jofels."

The gray wolf roared, and in the battlefield, a bald man with a beard rushed over, transformed into a big wild boar and charged forward, his four fangs making him full of lethality.

"Stop him."

Beside Ryan, Bogeld rushed over and stared at the big wild boar excitedly.

She had wanted to try her hand at the big wild boar in the frozen land for a long time, but she was not allowed to do so. Now she finally did not use it recklessly.

Boom!!!

The shield blocked the wild boar's charge, and four tusks broke on the spot. Bogold excitedly rushed into the crowd, waving the long sword in his hand. The huge force made the surrounding fighters unable to resist at all, and they were killed in an instant.

After turning into a human again, the wild boar Piyofers was covered with bloodstains, his nose was broken, and there were cracks on his face. He was chopped and stabbed by Bogold in the wild boar's body before, but he was not dead. After turning into a human, his injuries recovered.

But is this useful? Bogold's eyes are colder than this world of ice and snow. The girl on the battlefield is unyielding and fearless in the face of the strong, and her ruthlessness in the face of the weak is enough to scare any enemy.

The shield was thrown away, blocking the arrows at the edge of the battlefield. Bogerd slashed the bare-handed Yofers' neck with a sword, and the huge head flew out, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

This scene shocked everyone around. The people of Gam, the wild boar skin Yofers, one of the four most powerful sons of the end in the arena, died just like that?

Fear permeated many people, just like the collapse of the flag would cause morale to collapse. No matter how cruel and destructive the hound warriors were, they would also be afraid.

The four powerful sons of the end were their flags, and now one of the flags fell.

Wolfskin Ulf was terrified and ran away from the battlefield in a hurry.

The war was defeated like this. There were numbers, but the war was not large-scale and had no military discipline. It was so devastating, but it was not over.

The ground shook, and the snow piled on the land was shaking. They were originally hard and stubborn, but now they were constantly rising and falling, loose on the ground.

In the distance, a huge cavalry descended. Two thousand fully armed cavalrymen of the Stag Legion. Thanks to the loyalty of the Bilki people that Ryan had won not long ago, this legion was already comparable in number to the extraordinary legions in the hands of the two earls of the North Wind Province.

"Charge!!!"

The flags of the Frozen Territory and the Stag Legion were fluttering. The cavalry legion was chasing the defeated hound soldiers. They had an absolutely terrible suppression force on the battlefield of cold weapons.

"Go."

Ryan ordered, and the Violent War Bear Legion was completely liberated. One by one, they roared and reveled and killed the hound warriors.

"Tell the people of this world who is the new king here."

Ryan stood still. Since he had decided to use military conquest to own this world, how could he be slow?

Baron Ryan today is not the Baron Ryan before the Kingdom War. He has military strength that is not inferior to that of the great nobles. His army can be counted in thousands. In this case, how could he conquer this alien plane with only a hundred people?

He can no longer be petty.

In the distance, in the mountains and forests, Egil looked at the battlefield in the distance in shock. He had the eyesight of a wolf and could see the destruction of the battlefield in the distance.

When the dusk and sunset filled the sky over the sea of ​​clouds, Ryan rode his warhorse slowly on the battlefield. Around him, some people were lying, some were kneeling, and some were standing with long swords in their hands.

"Ask them, surrender or death."

Ryan's voice was very light, but it echoed in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

"The great gods will kill you and sacrifice your souls!"

A warrior roared, his fur had been taken off, and he struggled and yelled.

The next moment, the knight's sword fell, the shouting disappeared, and the warm corpse made the surrounding hound warriors silent again.

"Submit or die!"

"The people of Gam will welcome a new king, and you will be ruled by Ryan."

"We are believers of the great gods, and we will never submit to you!"

The one who spoke was Bearskin Haido Luffy. If this world is counted as two, then this person can also be said to be a hero unit.

"The fighters in the arena have souls that are always loyal to the gods!"

"Invaders from another world, we will sacrifice your soul."

Boggold walked over and kicked Haido Luffy to the ground, and the long sword sank into the opponent's heart without hesitation.

Death came at the moment, and Bearskin was still shocked, and couldn't believe that he would die so easily.

The death of Boarskin caused the war to fail again and again. Now, Bearskin's fall made all the remaining people extremely terrified. They lowered their heads and dared not respond.

They are believers of the gods, but now, death is forcing them to make a new choice.

All eyes fell on the last captured Wolfskin Ulf. The four most powerful sons of the end, the fighters in the arena, and the people of Gam, now only two are left.

Foxskin escaped, and no one could catch him. Wolfskin was still alive, but now Wolfskin was covered in cold sweat. He struggled, and his belief in the gods was fanatical. Under countless gazes, he also trembled.

"I... I am willing to call you the King of Gam."

Wolfskin lowered his head, and the other people of Gam around him had nothing to hesitate, and expressed their submission.

Scala City.

It took Ryan only four days from hearing the name to entering the city.

"Is there a gold mine under this city?"

Ryan looked at Michaela with surprise. Michaela's information about the city was helping him to speed up his control of the city.

The arena was blocked. It was the only place where the gods could descend their power. Ryan overestimated the hound's god. He was very weak. Even if he was still alive, he was infinitely weak.

"It's large, but a lot of it has been dug up. The gold mines in this city belong to those extraordinary fighters, but now, the whole world belongs to you."

Michaela said respectfully.