Boom! Boom! The sound of heavy footsteps penetrated the wind and snow and echoed around the village. Then everyone turned their heads and looked in the same direction.
However, this sound suddenly disappeared after it approached the city gate, as if it had never appeared before. The shabby leather robe, the messy beard, and the pure white eyes without pupils.
Ragnar's originally worried face froze, and then returned to his usual appearance. He adjusted his collar and signaled the cavalry beside him to separate a corridor.
Tanya, who was planning to discuss with Rikka, also stopped and even showed a smile on her lips. However, all the ministers bowed their heads in advance after they figured out who was coming.
"I've seen the Lord of the frozen soil, the Viking Ragnar, and little Tanya." The visitor stood in front of Ragnar and said angrily.
"I have met Lord Hyperion. You are still as handsome and majestic as ever." Ragnar bowed and saluted, without any pretense as the Lord of the frozen soil.
"I have met Lord Hyperion, and Tanya is here to salute you. You are welcome to come to the village as a guest." Tanya, the Divine Blessing Knight, bowed and saluted, not daring to show any sign of indifference.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay. I passed by the village today and felt a familiar smell, so I came uninvited." Hyperion nodded, indicating that everyone should not be so restrained. p>
Hyperion, the guardian of the frozen continent, has unfathomable strength. He once taught Tanya for half a year, but declined her request to be her mentor.
However, it was during that period that Tanya finally broke through and became a Divine Knight, completely becoming one of the strongest. Therefore, Hyperion's kindness to the village is unparalleled to this day.
He is a compatriot with the frost giant Ymir among the twelve monsters, but this is just a misunderstanding in the eyes of the world. The frost giant Ymir has a very gentle character, but he is also extremely timid and lonely.
Therefore, thousands of years ago, the frost giant Ymir did not hesitate to use up the power of his soul to clone Hyperion. From that day on, Hyperion appeared in the sight of the Vikings.
But what the world doesn’t know is that although Hyperion has his own will, he is just another pair of eyes of the frost giant Ymir. Therefore, although everything he does cannot be said to be Ymir’s intention, he is deeply affected by it.
Impact.
The frost giant Ymir is a survivor of the era of murderer rule, and is the true king of the frozen continent. Therefore, no matter how the masters of the frozen soil change, no one in Storm Mountain dares to invade.
The reason why other principalities are unwilling to easily provoke the Vikings is because they are afraid of the terrifying power of the frost giant Ymir. There were once two divine knights who claimed to be invincible, and actually fought all the way from the Forgotten Strait to the village.
The frost giant Ymir was extremely angry that day. He only cast a spell and turned the two divine knights into ice sculptures forever.
Moreover, the Principality of Zeon behind it was in ruins because of this. The Grand Duke was reduced to a pulp by Ymir, and mourning was everywhere in his path.
"If you dare to disturb me again, I will make the Principality of Zeon disappear completely." After leaving these words, the frost giant Ymir returned to the frozen continent.
Therefore, even though Hyperion's strength is far inferior to that of Ymir, it is still beyond the reach of ordinary peak powerhouses. At least on the frozen continent, no one dares to disrespect him at all.
Fortunately, Hyperion's personality is very similar to Ymir. As long as others don't take the initiative to provoke him, he will not hurt others.
"I wonder what the familiar smell that Lord Hyperion is talking about is?" Ragnar asked again, but the corner of his eye drifted towards Boom who was going crazy due to losing his mind.
Divine Knight Tanya also turned to look at the roaring Boom, who was like a wild beast at the moment, without his usual calm appearance.
"Haha, that little guy is also very interesting. After so many years, he can really be called a miracle."
"It's just that what I want to take a look at today is the little girl next to him."
"No, perhaps we should call them companions. In the near future, we will even need to add the word 'adult' as a sign of respect."
Hyperion shook his head, and then said something shocking. As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked, and then they all turned their attention to Rikka.
Although Rikka is very strong, she is so strong that she can fight against the Blessed Knight Tanya at such a young age. But she is not a peak powerhouse, and has not even reached the level of a swordsman.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, the effect of Boom's nonsense today is far greater than that of Rikka, the eldest prince's mentor. At least in terms of aura, Boom is the dominant one among the siblings.
Ragnar looked at Hyperion with some confusion. Like everyone else, he did not believe that Rikka could be so strong. Ragna even had the illusion that Hyperion was not joking with him.
Right.
But God's Blessing Knight Tanya frowned. As the only being who had ever fought against Rikka, she could naturally understand these words, just because Rikka's beastly coercion was obviously inconsistent with it.
"May I ask, Lord Hyperion, in your long years, have you ever encountered a human being or a foreign race that can exude the coercion of beasts?" Tanya bowed and saluted again and asked softly.
She needed to confirm something, something that even she couldn't believe. But because there were too many onlookers, she just changed to a very tactful way.
"Human pressures come in many forms, but even the most brutal ones are nothing more than soothing at the feet of death."
"Beast coercion is what you humans call it, because in ancient times, it was called the 'beast instinct'."
"The ferocious beasts that still exist now are what you call the 'Twelve Demonic Beasts', and they are the real masters of this world."
Hyperion rarely nodded and looked at Tanya with some relief. He understood what the other party meant, and he had no reason to hide it.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. Meet all her demands, even if you kill Ragnar with your own hands."
"Otherwise, the frozen continent will be devastated, and at least the villages will not be saved."
"And don't try to kill her. She won't die. Even if she dies, she will be 'resurrected' in another way. But by then, even I will probably have to stay away." p>
"She is my kind, so no matter how outrageous I am, the most I can do is help each other."
"It seems it's time to return to Storm Mountain. Ymir may have a way, but I don't have that kind of wisdom."
Hyperion said that, regardless of Ragnar's doubts, he turned and left. He really wanted to return to Stormwind Mountain and tell Ymir about his discovery of the little guy.
"Then what should we do now? Are we still going to stop Boom from going crazy?" Ragnar sighed and waved his hand to the guards to take his two sons away.
"No need, Hyperion represents Storm Mountain. That is our absolutely irreversible will."
"If you lose the palace, you can build it again. If you lose your life, you can only go to the Hall of Valor."
"All of you leave the palace immediately. Just leave me here alone."
Tanya, the Divine Blessing Knight, ordered coldly, and then drew out the Dusk Sword and revealed the star buckler. After hearing this, everyone not only hesitated again, but quickly left under the command of the Principality's cavalry.