Weird roars echoed in the night of Kafhoka's celestial changes.
That hoarse and deep voice didn't sound like a roar that a human could make, and that was indeed the case. In the wilderness of this land of abundant water and grass, a swift figure was constantly galloping in the cold wind brought by the strange celestial phenomena, which looked very much like a silhouette.
Ghosts walking across the land.
It's extremely fast.
It even exceeds the frequency that mortal eyes can capture. In the eyes of those traders wandering on horseback in the wilderness, they can only see a black shadow flickering past, bringing up a gust of wind that makes people feel fearful.
However, what followed closely behind that weird shadow was a ball of biting ice wind that hit him head-on.
It was a larger invisible thing, as if it was being guided forward by a figure in front of it. Where it went, ice formed on the ground, and the grass and trees were covered with hoarfrost. Those unlucky ones who were caught in the ice wind were even more so.
He immediately started sneezing and had to wrap up his clothes tightly to fight the coldness that penetrated his body.
Looking down from a high altitude, a straight line of white ice crosses the Kavhoka Plain and rushes towards the Crimean Fortress almost without going astray.
Extending from the other end of this ice line, you can see a track that spans almost half of Nordtof. It is a weird line that extends all the way from the permafrost snowfields in the wilderness near the far north.
The ability to leave such a trail of ice on the ground that lasts for several days proves that this invisible shadow traveling across the Great Plains is nothing short of extraordinary.
However, the guy leading the way for it was a bit unremarkable in comparison. He was just an ordinary black-haired "werewolf" walking upright.
Marcus is running with all his strength. Of course, he cannot run so fast on his own. This special experience of running with the strong wind makes the werewolf leader very satisfied. If the situation is not urgent now, he will find a place to fight.
Shout at the top of your lungs to express the joy in your heart.
However, because of his mission, Marcus did not dare to stop for a moment, so he could only use his four paws to maintain the speed of traveling through the night.
It occasionally looks back to see if the invisible shadow behind it is following it.
That one was the real "big man". He went to the wilderness to invite it to "come out of the mountain" under the orders of Lord Murphy. As a result, this big brother leisurely played "hide and seek" with him for several days.
In fact, if it hadn't appeared on its own initiative, Marcus still wouldn't have been able to find it in that vast white field of permanently frozen snow, relying on the werewolf's keen senses.
"Lord Eris, stop trying to catch fish, could you please speed up?"
Marcus shouted helplessly:
"Don't pretend that you can't run. We both know that for a legendary creature like you, you can travel across the entire continent in one day. You've already come here, so why are you so reluctant?
What does it look like?
This is so disgraceful."
“But it’s also very tiring to run.”
A lazy voice with a bit of complaint in the wind responded to Marcus's urging, and it complained:
"On such a warm day, you should hide in your own little nest and have a comfortable sleep, okay? It's so hard for me to agree to your request and follow you to this damn place. Alas, this place is far from home.
It’s too far, do you understand?
I can't feel the cold wind with a suitable temperature, nor can I feel the tranquility of the Neverwinter Snowfield, not to mention there are so many people in this damn place! The people I saw in the city I just passed by are more than I have ever seen in my life.
The total number of rabbits arriving is even more.
I'm really scared to death, you know, Marcus, you know I don't like crowded places."
"Yes, yes, you have been hiding in the Neverwinter Snowfield for more than a thousand years just because you don't like crowded places. You have told me this story many times."
The werewolf ran quickly and responded helplessly:
"But the matter is very urgent now. Your sister is trying to kill your father. The silver wolf Kherson is planning a terrible cause of killing gods. Your father has entrusted Lord Murphy to find you as his response. You know all this.
It’s all necessary, you are also a sensible winter wolf, aren’t you?”
"Hey, I was thrown into the neverwinter snowfield just after I was born."
The guy named "Eris" complained fiercely:
"It's been more than a thousand years, and I haven't even seen Old Sutou in person, let alone those brothers and sisters running around in the star realm. I am a wolf cub who has lacked love since I was a child. Do you know
?
When I was still ignorant, the old lone wolf who adopted me died. I had nowhere to go and tried to hide myself in a den of direwolves to find a wolf mother for myself. In the end, I almost killed the poor wolf.
The she-wolf was scared to death.
When I walked alone on the snowfield that night, I knew that I would never experience the warmth of family in my life.
Look at what's going on in my house.
My father took care of the children all year round for work, and my sister was resentful because of this and wanted to get rid of her father's harsh words. This kind of story reminded me of the stories of the world that I hid in those hunter cabins and listened to the old hunters telling the young hunters.
I'm not interested in any of that, nonsense, family feuds or anything like that, you know?
I just want to be an ordinary winter wolf who has nothing to do with the world.
Regardless of whether they fight each other to death, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I have never been a member of that weird family.
Instead of wasting my precious time to come and witness a classic scene of a loving father and a filial daughter, I might as well spend some time tracking the ice bear on the snowfield. Oh my, let me tell you, the bear paws in this season are delicious and juicy. Those
The stupid thing likes to dig out honey with its paws, so that when the paws are chewed, there will be a sweet fragrance.
I can’t say it anymore, I can’t say it anymore, my mouth is watering.”
"Yes, yes, you are lonely."
Marcus’s ears were almost numb from what this chatty guy said along the way. While he was identifying the direction and leading the way for this duplicitous guy, he complained in a low voice:
"All the female direwolves in the entire Neverwinter snowfield are your harem. Your offspring are running rampant everywhere and are almost becoming a scourge of direwolves. This is enough to prove how 'lonely' you are, and I very much doubt whether you have some kind of
Weird question, why do they only look for those direwolves who already have a mate to have offspring?
Would it please you to cuckold all the male wolves in the snowfields?”
This question successfully made Eris shut up. After a few seconds, it answered with a guilty conscience:
"Well, man, what's wrong with being a little perverted? I just like mature females, okay?"
"Oh, well, this is probably the reason why, as the son of the wolf father, you have not been recognized by the snow wolves in the permanently frozen snowfield, but instead have a bad reputation among the wolves."
Marcus sighed and said:
"To be honest, this is my first time dealing with legendary creatures. After seeing your 'unique' lifestyle in person, I realized that cold legendary creatures can also have such personalities."
"If you, a guy with a vicious fox mouth, continue to mock me like this, I won't go!"
Eris's face was a little confused, and it scolded:
"After all, I am also a powerful 'divine'. You, a black-haired werewolf, show me some respect! Does the Winter Wolf Church know? I go to their church to steal tributes and don't even pay you. You are a little werewolf to offend me.
If you make me angry, I will bite you to death!
Besides, it’s not like I have to go to that boring ‘family gathering’, I came with you purely because of the conditions you promised me.”
"I have said this many times, Lord Eris."
Marcus was excited and immediately emphasized again:
"We werewolves are born with the ability to freely switch between wolf form and human form. There is no secret to this. If you really come to me because of this, then you will most likely be disappointed.
"
"Hey, the wisdom of a mortal wolf! How stupid."
Eris followed the black-haired werewolf leisurely and said sarcastically:
"Have you ever heard that the way gods observe the world is different from that of mortals? In your opinion, it is a natural ability. But I only need to go around the place where you were born to learn this mysterious knowledge.
By then I can also turn into a werewolf.
Hehehe, I don’t know if I have lived too long and my taste has changed. In the past hundred years or so, I think those human women are actually pretty pretty.”
"Fuck! I knew it."
Marcus covered his eyes with his paws in despair as he ran.
After fully witnessing the daily life of this "Overlord of the Snowfield", it simply did not dare to think about what kind of desperate situation the middle-aged and elderly men of the Nordtov Kingdom would face once this guy really learned to transform into a human form.
But thinking about it on the other hand, this guy seems to be a bit socially anxious.
It doesn't like to go to crowded places, so men who most likely live in big cities don't have to worry about being cuckolded by a legendary creature.
But if I think about it further, if Eris can really transform into a werewolf, then what will happen to her own tribe?
Damn it!
I didn’t dare to think about this ruined view. Marcus suddenly regretted accepting Lord Murphy’s order and running to look for the winter wolf.
By the way, this guy is so stubborn. In the big trouble that the God of the North Wind is encountering, can it really shoulder its mission as Lord Murphy wishes?
This thought lingered in the werewolf's mind, but a few minutes later it suddenly felt a fear from the bottom of its heart, and stopped in place under the call of the strange aura and raised its head to look at the sky. A strange white light was coming from the sky to the distance.
Falling among the mountains.
That is exactly the direction of the Crimean Fortress.
Beside Marcus who stopped, the winter wolf Eris, who had been hiding himself in an invisible shadow, also revealed his true appearance at this moment.
It was a giant black wolf as huge as a mountain. Its body shape was almost the same as that of the God of the North Wind and the Silver Wolf. Its black mane looked like a majestic cloak covering its strong body.
.
There are also forbidding sharp teeth exposed at the corners of its mouth, symbolizing its innate majesty in the wilderness.
However, this giant wolf in black has a slightly strange golden cloud mane around its neck, like a big scarf, and the mane is like a lion's. It is not ugly, and it blows in the wind.
When you pick up the black and golden cloud mane, it also brings an indescribable sense of freedom and ease to it.
At this time, Eris was squatting next to Marcus, looking up at the white light falling in the sky.
It was uncharacteristically silent, and Marcus couldn't help but look at it.
"Old Sutou fell into the mortal world."
Eris said hoarsely in a solemn tone:
"No, its conspiracy to lose the god Kherson has succeeded, and the silver wolf is in the material world. I smelled her breath just now. She wants to murder her father here. Can she still run away? It's boring.
Marcus.
We have to speed up."
"Sue is your father too"
Marcus said softly, and then he saw Eris shaking his head. The black wolf shook his body as if he was warming up before strenuous exercise. He said in a casual tone:
"Old Su Tou just gave birth to me, which does not mean that he is my father. The old, weak and lone wolf who carried me back to his lair on the cold snowy night is my father. He taught me about hunting and bodywork.
How should a lone wolf survive in the cruel snowfield? It taught me how to become a hunter.
Even though the old, thin, hairless old wolf cannot be compared with Su on any level, okay, I admit, there is a very important reason why I am willing to come here with you, that is, I want to end my relationship with Old Su here.
Head all contacts.
He gave me life, and I gave Him another life.
After tonight, I have nothing to do with Him!"
"Oh, so is this the reason why you have been living in isolation? You were actually raised by a lone wolf who was kicked out of the pack?"
"Hey, I was already a lone wolf expelled from the wolf pack before I opened my eyes. What? Do you dare to have an opinion on this?"
"Don't dare to have it. Don't dare to have it."
"Okay, then get ready. I'm going to get real. I hope you don't faint."
"Well?"
In the next moment, Marcus was picked up by the cold wind and thrown on Eris's back. When he heard the winter wolf telling him to hold on, Marcus grabbed the black wolf's hair. The next moment, he was breaking through the sonic boom.
In the explosion, under the impact of three consecutive sonic rings, Eris reached several times the speed of sound at the moment of starting.
The road from the south of Kavhoka to the Crimean Fortress was torn open by a sonic boom, leaving a straight ice-filled pit, just like the earth was plowed open by ruthless iron plows. The Kavhoka area
The city staff will definitely be cursing when they wake up tomorrow morning.
Well, if that position really exists here.
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"Father! Destiny has brought you to me. Perhaps I should sing loudly here for your fall and for my new life."
Silver Wolf's cheerful voice echoed in the ruins of the frozen fortress. She ignored the obstruction of the golden ones and allowed the power of the golden rules to exert itself on herself, creating wounds of various sizes on herself.
At this time, Kherson could only see Old Sutou lying in the ruins and unable to even get up.
When the God of the North Wind fell, he withdrew his power in order to protect this area from being destroyed by himself, which directly caused Su Jinhui to be seriously injured and also suffered some "internal injuries". He had to work hard to fight against the knife that was penetrated by Kherson.
The filthy holy sword that entered his chest was corroded.
It is really not easy for Lao Sutou to do this now after losing his godhead and surviving a battle in which he almost self-destructed.
The body of the sword is its fallen teeth, which are part of itself. It cannot fight against itself like it can against external evil, which makes the self-healing time continue to be prolonged.
But Su is not just waiting to die.
Being a god for more than a thousand years has allowed him to accumulate extremely exaggerated wisdom. He knows very well that what he needs to do most now is not to bite the rebellious Kherson to death, but to make use of the Winter Wolf Faith in the Kingdom of Nordtov as soon as possible.
Come and help yourself rebuild your godhood and ignite the divine fire again.
This job is not difficult for a thousand-year-old god, and the Nordtov Kingdom's belief in the God of the North Wind is strong enough. Su just needs time to use the power of faith to reshape the Kingdom of God, and then complete the great cause of "giving birth to himself"
, allowing yourself to abandon the mundane world and step into the realm of the gods for the second time.
However, Silver Wolf knows his stuff.
How could she allow Old Su to complete this matter in front of her?
At present, Lao Sutou has lost his godhood. Although he still has the supreme container that a god should have, his power has dropped to the lowest level and he has returned to the level of the astral giant spirit.
It is a demigod, and it is also a demigod!
As long as you go all out, you can completely realize your brilliant ambitions here.
"Don't even think about it!"
The silver wolf smashed the wall of time arranged by Tris, letting Shani fall on her body in the scattered black and white light and piercing her flesh crazily.
There, Su opened his huge mouth and bit Su's neck with a loud bite.
A piece of flesh and blood was torn off between his teeth, and then Su Yi, who was in pain, was slapped on the forehead with his paw. The powerful slap that symbolized the cold winter caused the silver wolf to freeze over and roll over, but then it shattered the ice and jumped as if nothing had happened.
Got up.
Chewing her father's flesh and blood seemed to bring her more strength, and a fierce light burst out from her single eye.
She pounced again, trying to complete the death choke that she had failed to complete just now. This time she stopped pretending, letting her three heads tear apart the illusion, and pounced on her old father in a savage and alien manner.
Hey, let’s see how you hide now!
A glimmer of pride appeared on the three eyes of the three heads, but then an earthy yellow stream of light hit Kherson's body.
Amidst the strange evil laughter of the Endless One, the power of time was activated to fix the silver wolf in place with a pounce. Then amidst the sound of the surging sea, the projection of the old turtle Tritan also appeared from the distance, retracting his limbs.
The shell hit him like an "Invincible Hot Wheels".
The moment the stream of time was shattered, the silver wolf was knocked away.
The two cunning demigods would not cross the astral rift into the material world at this time, but they saved Lao Sutou's life in their own way.
Oops, now I got another favor.
We astral soup masters are so awesome.
The silver wolf was knocked to the ground and was so angry that she went crazy. She jumped up and pounced again, but this time she was hit hard on the waist by another big guy who rushed at ten times the speed of sound. Two
The collision of the giant beasts made the entire battlefield quiet at this moment.
When Silver Wolf climbed back up from the shattered ice ruins, the "Unknown Son" whom she had met a long time ago just hung his body and stood between her and him in the most standard fighting posture.
Between Lao Sutou.
"Eris?"
Silver Wolf's three heads exclaimed:
"Didn't you drown to death after you were born?"
"I'm sorry, I really let you down that I'm not dead, sister."
Eris bared her teeth and whispered:
"But it doesn't matter. When Su leaves here, he will definitely be able to take the body of a dead wolf with him. Did you write a suicide note before going out today? If not, I can give you a few minutes.
Hey! Marcus, don't puke on me!
Bastard, I’ll bite you to death, believe it or not?”