The last two words are already a completely distant vocabulary for Ornn, and the same must be true for Anivia.
But He actually chose to shake his head: "Mother has never died. She will wake up naturally when it's time to wake up."
Anivia looked at him carefully after hearing this, and felt that Aoun was hiding something from her.
"You know, don't ask."
Aoun said: "You are special, and there are some secrets that are not suitable to be known."
After hearing this, Anivia happily accepted his words.
"I met the successor of 'Wrath' when I came here. What's interesting is that he is a human." He smiled.
"Humanity?"
Aoun's eyes widened: "This is impossible!"
"That's true, and he still has the aura of runes on his body. He is a young man with a magical destiny. I have already placed a bet on him. If you can meet him in the future, you can take care of him." He said: "
Perhaps he is the one who can solve the Freljord's dilemma."
Aoun rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I don't care about this, but... Successor, are you sure about this..."
Heir, servant, believer...
But it’s a completely different level!
In Ornn's long life, he has seen many powerful mortals who can draw on the power of emotions, but he knows very well that in the end they will only become slaves of power, not masters.
"You can go see it with your own eyes and let his anger melt into your furnace. Haha - it will be more useful than your thousands of years of maintenance."
Aoun admitted that he was moved.
Because if it is the true form of "Wrath", it must be a lunatic even crazier than Volibear. It's too late to take a detour, so how can you get up there on your own?
"I'm leaving." Anivia spread her wings.
"etc."
Aoun opened his left hand, revealing a small white crystal inside: "Wearing it, He can't kill you."
Anivia glanced at him steadily, and with a whirlwind, the things in Orn's hand disappeared without a trace, and only Anivia's voice echoed in the magma kingdom: "Next time we meet, I hope you
The choice has been made...Ornn."
"choose?"
Aoun hugged his beard solemnly, but thinking of the news sent by Anivia, he quickly became excited again.
"Although it was Anivia who deliberately lured me out, he knew very well that I couldn't refuse..."
Anivia quickly left Ornn's territory, escaped into the sky and entered the barrier again, making it impossible for any eyes to peep.
The direction He was heading was exactly north.
…
Night falls.
The Winter's Claw army fell into a vague uneasiness. The four thousand Snow Wolf Cavalry have not returned yet, and even the news has not been sent back. This has to give Kulin an ominous premonition, because the military discipline is strict, even if they pursue
From time to time, manpower is deployed to convey information to the headquarters.
So they did not rush on their way tonight, but chose to camp on the spot. The berserker warriors formed a tight protective circle around the perimeter to guard against sneak attacks.
Standing on the shoulders of the giant beast and looking at the brightly lit camp, Kulin's eyes were cold. Wu Zhu, who was accompanying the army, also sent him an ominous omen.
"Avarosa..."
At this time, he realized what a blow it was to them to lose five thousand cavalry. This made his hatred even stronger. He wished he could command the team to attack Nanemana's station day and night. He had already chosen to station at night.
It was an order he made with extreme restraint of reason.
But soon, he realized why he couldn't wait for the cavalry's feedback.
"Night attack!!!"
The shrill siren instantly rang through the night sky. Nanemana's three thousand cavalry were divided into ten teams under the command of Chai Anping, and they turned into ten sharp knives on the snowy field and cut towards the hands of Winter's Claw.
Among the three thousand troops, Iceborn and Frost Mages were given priority. At this time, two teams of troops were composed entirely of these special bloodlines.
The impact from different directions disappeared immediately, and only the two hidden fangs suddenly bit down.
On the defensive front of Winter's Claw, the power of biting frost suddenly bloomed, and two ferocious ice crystal flowers exploded in the berserker camp defending here.
On a high slope in the distance, a small team, following Chai Anping, was witnessing this Qingqi's fast knife cutting of meat.
"This is cavalry warfare!" Chai Anping said.
The big bosses were also dazzled by the sight. The ten teams were always out of the pursuit range of Winter's Claw. When they saw a loophole, they would attack like thunder.
Night is their best protective color, but the opponent's camp is as bright as day!
In fact, the quality of the Snow Wolf mount is much better than that of the war horse. It is also more flexible and can display more terrifying abilities in such battles.
The army that had lost its mobility was as helpless as a child under the attack of three thousand snow wolf cavalry. Except for the frost mage hiding in the dark who was constantly looking for opportunities to counterattack or change the terrain to block it, the other soldiers became a burden.
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However, Nanemana also has mages, and the tit-for-tat impact of the two camps on the terrain is not great.
But soon, the furious berserkers activated the power of their blood, and their entire skin was filled with blood. They wielded their axes and chased the enemies in front of them regardless.
"Roar!"
Their explosive power is quite astonishing, and their short-range attacks are even faster than those of snow wolves.
The Snow Wolf Cavalry inevitably suffered casualties - but that was a completely acceptable proportion!
Seeing the precious berserkers being cut down one by one with blood spurting out, Kulin was almost blinded. He summoned all the masters in the army to form a sharp knife team, hoping to swat these annoying flies to death.
All this fell into the eyes of the ghost looking down from above.
"Ah--"
Chai Anping grinned, and he immediately ordered to gather his strength, turning the ten sharp knives into five, and the two cores formed a peerless sword.
"Hey, you team up with experts, but be careful not to run into my 600 elites! Otherwise, I will kill all the top brass in your army!"
Such rapid changes in the military formation are jaw-dropping. In a battle of this era, it can almost be regarded as a "miraculous" efficiency, let alone a being like the Freljord who can easily get killed in a single fight.
Before the people of Winter's Claw had time to adapt to the new changes, the six hundred powerful men drove the snow wolves at their feet and crashed into the Winter's Claw's station.
The defense line composed of berserkers suddenly collapsed, and a group of people charged forward with a grin and charged for a while, and then used the momentum to twist through the crowd and kill them.
After a round of charge, the five cavalry groups would circle far away and pass by each other to confuse the line of sight, making it difficult for the people in Winter's Claw to identify which one was the terrifying sword.
Under Chai Anping's 360° eagle eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth and gave instructions to the cavalry composed of ice descendants.
"I didn't expect to be able to annihilate all the top brass of your army at night. Brother Kulin, you really gave me a big gift!"
Not long after, the most terrifying energy fluctuations of the night suddenly erupted on the battlefield in the distance.