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Chapter 1030: War

With Froslai leaving, only Enzo was left in this area.

He used the crow he transformed into a clone to stare at the battlefield in front of him. The troops rushing out of the Varia Empire's fortress were already fighting with the soldiers of the Winter Wolf Army.

This seems to be a war in which no gods are directly involved.

However, its brutality was still beyond imagination. Soldiers from both sides fought crazily as if they had deep hatred. Especially the Winter Wolf Army seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and each one of them acted extremely fanatical.

In just a few moments, the battlefield was littered with corpses.

Enzo silently watched the war in front of him, with thoughts flashing in his mind. Although the Varia Empire was not directly affiliated with the God-King Society, the two were still allies, and the opposing Winter Wolf Army seemed to come from another country.

a kingdom.

The Wolf Kingdom was destroyed five thousand years ago.

This kingdom believes in a wolf god, but due to the conflict with Valia, the god of blood and fire, the other party has long been killed. But now, the winter wolf army has made a comeback, which seems to herald the return of the wolf god, and

Something deeper.

In the fortress, Varya, the god of blood and fire, is also watching this war.

However, as time went by, he soon discovered the problem. The Winter Wolf Army's fearless and ferocious offensive was really surprising.

"I want to see what you are!"

Varia, the God of Blood and Fire, looked into the distance and seemed to feel a familiar aura, which immediately turned into red flames and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, Varya came to a forest.

Enzo was always paying attention to the movements of the God of Blood and Fire. After sensing that the God of Blood and Fire had left the fortress, he followed him and came to the forest. As he saw, there were plants that turned into ice sculptures everywhere, and

The vast white snow on the ground.

"Get out, Fenrir!"

Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, stood there, looking into the distance, and said coldly, "Even from such a distance, I can smell that disgusting stench from your body!"

After hearing the words of Valia, the God of Blood and Fire, a wolf howling sound came from the distance.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of wolves appeared from all directions and surrounded the God of Blood and Fire, but Varya was not afraid at all and still stared ahead.

"Long time no see, Varya!"

Not far away, a huge white wolf slowly walked out of the forest, looking at Varya with a luster of hatred in his eyes.

This is Fenrir, the wolf god.

It was originally just a totem spirit believed by the indigenous tribes of the Lost Continent. Later, it was transformed into a god because of people's worship. Because of its arrogant character, it was at odds with the God of Blood and Fire, so it was suppressed without mercy by the other party. Together with his tribe and

The believers were killed together.

But at this moment, for some unknown reason, Fenrir appeared in front of Valia again.

In place, Varya was thoughtful.

Looking at Julang Fenrir, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Compared with the man thousands of years ago, he has obviously changed a lot. Among them, the most important change is that Fenrir at this moment exudes

An extremely rancid smell.

It was as if the other party was not a living thing, but a corpse.

Varya remembered very clearly that thousands of years ago, Fenrir was killed by her and his whole body was dismembered. In order to declare his own life, Varya even hung Fenrir's head on Valli's head.

On the flagpole of the Asian Empire.

But later, Fenrir's head disappeared.

At this moment, Fenrir reappeared, as if he were a stitching monster, with all his limbs sewn together with strange silk threads. Outsiders could not see anything unusual at all, but as a god, Varya was very interested in what he saw.

Have feelings.

The putrid aura cannot be hidden. Obviously, no one knows what he has experienced. At this moment, the giant wolf Fenrir is in a state of resurrection from the dead.

"It seems that you have been through a lot!"

On the spot, there was a hint of meaning in the tone of Valia, the God of Blood and Fire. In his eyes, the giant wolf Fenrir was not worthy of being called an opponent at all.

However, behind Fenrir's resurrection, Varya felt wary.

After all, even in the Lost Continent, it is not an easy task to resurrect a god. Those who can do this are at least fifth-level life forms.

"Is it a wizard?"

The eyes of Varia, the God of Blood and Fire, flickered, and a thought arose in his heart. There were not many beings who could resurrect Fenrir.

Varya's mind immediately thought of those wizards with strange methods.

For mysterious wizards, resurrecting gods is no longer difficult. Even in the wizarding world across the sea, many gods are kept in captivity by wizards like slaves. Thinking of the mysterious methods of wizards, even Valia feels...

Scalp numbness.

At the same time, in a hidden corner.

Enzo stared at everything in front of him, and the thought flickered in his mind. The giant wolf Fenrir was indeed in a state of resurrection from the dead, and his entire body was sewn together with strange power, as if he were a strange corpse.

Like a corpse.

"more than one!"

Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and he could feel that in this forest, besides Fenrir, there were other gods.

At the same time, these gods maintain a hostile attitude towards Valia, the god of blood and fire.

The thoughts in Enzo's mind changed, and he remembered the recent frequent wars in the Lost Continent. There was obviously someone secretly controlling all of this, but he didn't know whether the resurrection of the giant wolf Fenrir had anything to do with the mastermind behind the war.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?"

On the same spot, Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, seemed to have no intention of wasting any more time and said in a cold voice: "Since you finally came back from the dead, isn't it good to continue living?"

"Didn't the last battle make you understand the gap between you and me?"

Hearing the words of Valia, the God of Blood and Fire, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the giant wolf Fenrir.

As gods, there is a big gap between the giant wolf Fenrir and the blood and fire god Varya. However, the giant wolf Fenrir does not believe in all this and chooses to be with the blood and fire god Varya.

If you defeat the enemy, the final outcome will be a tragic death.

That humiliating experience was still fresh in the memory of the giant wolf Fenrir.

Until this moment, when he was mentioned again by Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, he was suddenly unable to suppress the anger in his heart and let out an ear-splitting howl.

"Kill him for me!"

Following the roar of the giant wolf Fenrir, white wolves all around rushed towards Valia, the god of blood and fire.

However, Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, stood there with a calm expression on his face.

"Ha! A bunch of ants."

Looking at the white wolves attacking around him, Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, was not affected at all, but there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.

The next moment, Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, snorted coldly.

However, he saw that the surrounding forest burst into flames in an instant, and in just a moment, all the white wolves around him were swallowed up.

Each of the white wolves controlled by the giant wolf Fenrir is a life form of level two or above.

However, when facing Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, they were as weak as ants. They could not even utter a scream when burned by the fire, and they turned into blood mist and ashes. Varya's face was

A sneer appeared, and then he slowly raised his arms.

Immediately afterwards, all the blood mist was absorbed by Varia, the god of blood and fire.

The reason why Varia is called the God of Blood and Fire is not only that when he established the Varia Empire, he let the empire experience the baptism of blood and fire. The main reason is that Varia possesses blood and fire.

The authority can control these two forces.

"After so many years, it seems you are still so incompetent!"

A trace of amusement flashed in Varya's eyes, and she looked at the giant wolf Fenrir in the distance. Although the enemy was resurrected from the dead, he was still in the category of a fourth-level life form.

Under such a premise, the opponent cannot be Varya's opponent.

"Ouch!"

Hearing the mocking words of Valia, the God of Blood and Fire, the giant wolf Fenrir let out a wolf howl, and then rushed forward desperately.

Varya's eyes flashed, and a flame rose in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the flame, like a huge palm, grabbing directly towards the giant wolf Fenrir.

But in an instant, the giant flaming hand turned into a cage, trapping Fenrir in place.

"It's not on the same level at all!"

Looking at the battle in front of him, Enzo sighed in his heart. The wolf god Fenrir and the blood and fire god Varya were not at the same level at all. Therefore, there seemed to be no suspense in this battle.

Trapped in the cage of flames, the wolf god Fenrir roared.

However, Varya's eyes showed a bit of calmness, and she walked towards Fenrir casually, with a glint of thought in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Fenrir."

Varya chuckled and said faintly, "This time, I won't kill you so easily. At least let me know the truth about your resurrection first."

As he spoke, Fenrir's pupils flashed with a glint of light.

"Now, Qatar!"

Fenrir's prominent roar made Varya frown slightly, and then, a black mist emerged from the body of the giant wolf Fenrir.

The black mist twisted in mid-air, and instantly turned into a mass of ghosts.

The next moment, the monster transformed by the black mist headed straight for Varya, the god of blood and fire, and its extremely ferocious attack was like a demon.

"snort!"

Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, snorted coldly and was not frightened at all. Invisible flames rose around him, and the blazing light burned the black mist monster.

With the power of fire protecting the body, black mist monsters cannot get close.

At the same time, the giant wolf Fenrir had broken free from the shackles of the flame cage and rushed out like a wild beast.

"Do it, Xiwei!"

As the giant wolf Fenrir roared again, snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky, and the forest already covered with ice and snow seemed to be a bit colder.

On the same spot, Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, frowned slightly.

Although he had already guessed that the giant wolf Fenrir would never be alone if he dared to take revenge on her, Varya was curious about where the helper he found could be found.

And what else is hidden behind this conspiracy against him?

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, had an expressionless face. In the sky, a fairy-like figure slowly appeared.

"Another lower god? Interesting."

Varya, the God of Blood and Fire, sneered and looked at the fairy above, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Valia has lived in the Lost Continent for too long.

He knew almost all the gods in the entire Lost Continent, but Varya had never seen the gods transformed by the black mist just now, and the gods falling from the sky, and he had no idea about these two existences.

There is no understanding either.

"My name is the God of Ice and Snow, Xiwei!"

Xiwei, who claimed to be the God of Ice and Snow, looked at the God of Blood and Fire Valia calmly, with a calm expression on her face.

Then, she waved her hand.

The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to turn into a white dragon, heading straight towards Varya, the God of Blood and Fire. Faced with this level of offensive, Varya didn't care at all.

"Ah!"

Varya sneered, and then with a thought, the red flames around him burned again, whizzing away like a billowing heat wave.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding ice and snow melted.

The God of Ice and Snow Xiwei opened her arms, and the entire forest seemed to become her domain, and the biting cold wind and snowflakes quickly swept up.

"Three fourth-order life forms?"

In the hidden corner, Enzo's eyes flickered slightly. The situation in front of him was already very simple. The giant wolf god Fenrir, the ice and snow god Xiwei, and the god transformed from the black mist were all targeting the god of blood and fire.

Valya just showed up here.

However, there was one thing that made Enzo very confused.

Regardless of the giant wolf god Fenrir, the ice and snow god Xi Wei, or the black mist god, they are only fourth-level lower gods. With their strength, how can they have the courage to take action against the blood and fire god Varya?

It's really doubtful.

However, at this moment.

"Ice and Snow Realm!"

Xiwei, who calls herself the God of Ice and Snow, suddenly spit out a few syllables, and the world covered by ice and snow around her completely turned into a cold realm.

Endless wind, snow and cold were raging in this area.

At the same time, the body of the giant wolf Fenrir also began to twist and change, transforming from the original giant wolf form into a tall man. He still retained the characteristics of the wolf tribe, but between his fingers, there was a

Black ring.

"That is?"

Seeing the black ring, Enzo's eyes flashed with fear. From the ring, he felt a strange aura.

"Intermediate level artifact? No way?"

Enzo was shocked. As a Holy Soul Wizard, he didn't have many intermediate artifacts in his hands. Even in the entire multiverse, there weren't many people who could master intermediate artifacts.

If the wolf god Fenrir is just a low-level god, how can he control the intermediate artifacts?

"Come out, my undead army!"

At the same time, Fenrir had already raised the ring in his hand high, and with a chant, black mist poured out of the ring and turned into a gate.


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