As the warriors hiding in the shadows rushed out and killed all the surviving cavalry, the entire ambush site flowed into rivers of blood, but was quickly frozen into a bright red purgatory. The frozen bodies still had traces of blood on their faces.
The vivid expression of despair is chilling.
"Success!"
This is in stark contrast to the warriors of Nanemana.
Their thundering cheers came from the rift valley. They held high their war hammers and giant blades, and their blood spurted out.
Nadia's sword was also stained with blood. This was the first time she represented the tribe in the war. She didn't expect to win so easily. Those ferocious-looking Winter Claws had their throats slit by her with almost no resistance.
.
She was breathing heavily, her graceful and bright eyes were looking for Chai Anping, wanting to express her admiration to him.
But Chai Anping has no intention of celebrating at all. There are still tens of thousands of hard bones waiting for them to gnaw on!
Two attacks plus an ambush were only able to level the numbers, and they were even at a disadvantage.
He commanded the beast whisperers in the tribe to gather the living snow wolves. These so-called beast whisperers were not as powerful as the powerful beast spirit walkers that roamed the snowy fields, but they could only tame and appease riding beasts like snow wolves.
enough.
The Snow Wolf Cavalry responsible for acting as bait also suffered heavy losses. Commander Quitefu was seriously injured. The team rushed into the Ice Thorn group and killed many Snow Wolves.
The original establishment of two thousand people is now reduced by eight hundred. This is still a situation where they try to avoid fighting. However, there are also powerful iceborn in the opponent's team. It is impossible to be completely unharmed.
Soon a more detailed battle report was compiled.
"Frost magic has killed many snow wolves. There are more than 1,700 livestock gathered together. They are now being comforted by the beast whisperer... There is also the domesticated alpha wolf in our tribe who is suppressing it. It will be over soon.
Let them become a fighting force."
"Um."
He stood at the top of the open rift valley, looking at the vast snowfield, with blood stains still looming.
If they gathered the snow wolves scattered on the snowfield, they could barely gather three thousand cavalry.
This is the reason why he must try to eliminate the Winter Claw cavalry, not only to eliminate the opponent's mobility, but also to enhance his own strength through battle.
What concerned him even more was that when all of Nanemana participated in the battle, the mysterious feeling reached its peak.
It's a pity that he was about to catch it, but now it became elusive again.
…
Anivia flew out of the dark barrier, and her shrunken body shot into a deep tunnel like electricity.
The hot breath spreads everywhere, and the tunnel is surrounded by black-red rock mass, and there are even faint traces of magma.
This hottest place in Freljord has an ancient master, and he has obviously noticed Anivia's visit. His mountain-like body trembled, and then it quickly became smaller when he smelled the aroma of wine around him.
.
When he could hold the wine glass, Anivia's figure happened to appear in the underground kingdom of magma.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face that had not shown any expression in thousands of years: "Anivia, would you like a drink?"
"snort!"
Lying in the magma, He has a pair of huge curved horns with natural divine marks on them, which are currently emitting a deep red color.
His face was hidden in the darkness, and only fluffy red hair and a pair of eyes that were brighter than magma could be seen. The hair on both sides of the cheeks was tied into knots and gathered into several rings, hanging down to
Chest.
What is even more conspicuous is his extremely burly body. Because he only wears a vest and armor, his explosive arms are exposed. One hand is holding the wine glass, and the other hand is groping for something in the magma.
"You know why I came."
Anivia did not have Ornn's desire to reminisce about the past. Instead, her voice was cold and there were signs that she would take action if she disagreed.
"I don't want to get involved, I've already hid here!" Aoun sighed: "Sometimes, I wonder if it's time to usher in the end of us."
He drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and the wine flowed down the hair around his mouth and into his beard. He looked very heroic.
"You've got your hand in it."
Anivia sneered: "He used the weapon you forged to kill me."
"..."
Aoun fell silent.
Obviously this was not His original intention, but it had already happened, and he had no ability to undo it.
"Want a drink?" he asked.
Anivia flapped her wings, and a strong wind swept through him, sending him flying directly into the lava spring in the distance.
After a while, Aoun appeared with a grimace, stretched out his hand to wipe the lava from his face: "Are you relieved?"
He looked at the wine spilled on the ground and felt very distressed: "This is the good wine I asked for from a wine master."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Anivia's cold voice sounded like a knife.
"I don't want to do anything." Aoun flew out and sat heavily on his "throne". In fact, it was just a black-red boulder that had been dug into a dent by him.
"I'm just an old antique hiding under the snowfield, and everything has nothing to do with me! Do you understand, Anivia, I originally thought Wo...forget it, I won't mention his name when you are here, I thought he
I have figured it out, I am willing to accept the reality that I am outdated, and I have even let go of the grudges I had with me in the past.
but--
It's obvious that He's just crazy."
Anivia landed on His shoulder, staring at His face with her bright red eyes.
"You are weaker than a horned sheep on the snowfield, Aoun." He mocked mercilessly: "In the past, your believers died because of him, and now you and him are like good buddies. It really makes me
nausea!"
"Don't mention it!"
The fire fountain behind Aoun suddenly erupted: "Unless you also want to fight with me!"
"Ah--"
Anivia sneered, but did not stab Ornn's heart again.
"I don't care what you thought before, but the situation is about to change. I need your help, unless you want to help a madman."
"I……"
Ornn's voice deepened. Ever since those Furnace family members died because of him and Volibear, he has never stepped out of this volcano.
"Have you met Lissandra?" He changed the subject.
"What's wrong?" Anivia said cautiously.
"He said that things under the glacier are about to move. Maybe it's because of the 'changing situation' you mentioned. I rebuilt a set of sealed props for him, but I don't know how effective it is. Maybe you should go and take a look when you have time."
"Land of Glaciers..."
Anivia murmured to herself, then woke up: "No, the top priority now is... to resurrect mother."