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Chapter 58: Forgotten History

Ryan watched the giant wolf's bloody mouth getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, but he raised his right hand without hesitation and threw the thing in his hand into the giant wolf's throat. At the same time, he threw himself to the left in an extremely embarrassed manner.

The giant wolf bit into an empty space, and the upper and lower teeth collided with each other, making a loud knocking sound. He turned his right eye to look at his target, and found that the human was lying on the ground, and he could bite him as long as he tilted his head.

But there was no panic expression on this man's face, but a strange smile. Just as the giant wolf was about to bite this man to death, suddenly there was a sharp pain in its chest, and a huge gash appeared on its chest.

It flowed away along this opening.

It couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground. The human got up, used a sword to pry open the giant wolf's mouth, and threw something in.

At this last moment, the giant wolf's mind, which had been confused since it woke up, finally regained consciousness. It recalled that it seemed that it had once been a human being. At this time, the thing in its mouth also exploded, its vision went dark, and it completely lost consciousness.

After Ryan saw that the giant wolf had half of its head blown off and was completely dead, he finally let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground. Then he threw the corroded sword far away.

He just took the risk of throwing a jar filled with sunlight crystals and cherry bombs into the giant wolf's throat. He was actually betting that the giant wolf's internal defenses were not as strong as those outside its body. In the end, he won the bet, and when the giant wolf swallowed the jar,

The jar exploded in its esophagus and opened its chest. This was better than Ryan expected, and it paralyzed the giant wolf.

Afterwards, Ryan chose to use the last can to finish off the monster, completely wiping it out.

Fortunately, everything went well, and now there are less than 100 Sunshine Crystals in Ryan's hand. If he had hesitated just now, he would have definitely been in a situation of running out of ammunition and food. If he had hesitated, he would have been defeated.

But how to leave this strange place? Ryan sat aside and began to think about this problem. The blood-colored mist covering the sky slowly dissipated, and the sun shone down.

Ryan turned his head and looked around, and found that the surrounding environment began to slowly come to life, no longer the depressing feeling when it was shrouded in blood-colored mist. However, the giant wolf's body changed under the sunlight.

Pieces of fragments rose from the giant wolf corpse, and then, under the sunlight, turned into golden light spots that scattered into the surrounding environment. The giant wolf corpse also slowly disappeared.

Such a big trophy just disappeared? Ryan felt a little sad. He walked towards the giant wolf's body and carefully observed how the thing disappeared.

As a result, he found that the corpse of the giant wolf melted as quickly as snow under the sun. Even if he took the risk to pick out a handful of wolf fur, the wolf fur quickly turned into little golden light and got out from the cracks in his palms. More

The bad thing is that these things can't be stuffed into any space equipment.

"Is it just a dream? You won't let me enjoy the pleasure of getting a baby in my dream." Ryan muttered, not realizing that there was a little blood-colored light in the heart of the giant wolf that did not disappear in the sun.

, but gradually transforms into gold, looking like an eyeball.

When the thing finally turned into gold, it flew towards Ryan with a whooshing sound. Ryan felt a chill in the back of his head, and a ball of golden light exploded in his mind. After that, he found that he had become a bystander, watching an ancient dimension in the third person.

The life of the Beijing wizard.

This Viking wizard lived more than a thousand years ago and was one of the first humans to set foot in Iceland. At that time, wizards still lived together with ordinary people, serving as leaders and protectors of ordinary people. Because

In that barbaric age, the distribution of magical creatures was much wider than it is now, and some would pose danger to all humans. When going to a strange place, without wizards, it would be difficult for humans to gain a foothold in the harsh environment.

In such a vicious environment, survival is the most important thing. As for how to survive, it is no longer the focus, so there was not much conflict between ordinary people and wizards at that time.

At the beginning, the Viking wizard used a series of natural magic to soothe nature and ease the relationship with local magical creatures. The first altar on the island was also built at that time. It was said to be an altar, but in fact it was similar to a wizard.

The tower is something that allows wizards to perform ritual magic on top and amplify the effects of spells.

This kind of life living in harmony with the surrounding nature has passed for thirty years. During these thirty years, the Viking wizard has also changed from a young man to an old man with gray temples.

Due to the good weather in the past thirty years, the population of the tribe has doubled, which has also increased the demand for resources. There have been more and more conflicts between humans and magical creatures, and they have even reached the edge of war.

Even though the wizard and his disciples repeatedly adjusted their relationship, the fragile local ecological environment destroyed these efforts. After a sudden snowstorm, lack of resources led to large-scale conflicts.

Under the magical attacks of magical creatures, humans who lacked legal professions were retreating steadily. After seeing people he knew well die one after another, the Viking wizard chose to give up the way of natural balance and fight back.

He used the magic to soothe the dead to summon resentful souls, and the blood, flesh, and bone magic to treat diseases to strengthen his tribe and awaken corpses.

At first, this Viking wizard still maintained a peaceful mind, just summoning the undead who were willing to fight for him and strengthening the tribesmen who were willing to sacrifice.

But as the war between the two sides gradually escalated, the blood of his tribe made him step into paranoia. At first, he just restrained some undead who were unwilling to serve and threw them into the battlefield; later, he even used sacrificial magic on a large scale to gain vitality, not only sacrificing

Prisoners and animals, and finally even began to sacrifice the old, weak, women and children in the tribe who were incapable of fighting.

The Viking wizard sometimes thought about whether his actions were correct, but the cruel war and the surge in power distorted his thinking, and he transformed into a powerful wizard.

Although the Viking wizard made so many efforts, there were still too few humans in Iceland at that time. The magical creatures had an absolute advantage, and the human front was still shrinking day by day.

In the end, the entire human population in Iceland was forced to retreat step by step from the plains along the western coast to the mountainous area in the center. They gave up the rich fishing grounds and fertile land and used the mountainous terrain to survive.

After another winter, there were only less than a hundred humans left who were short of food and clothing. It was obvious that they were unable to fight anymore. However, they were surrounded by most of the magical creatures in Iceland. At this time, they made a bold move in desperation.

Even if they all sacrifice, they will drag all the magical creatures on this island to hell.


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