Throne of the North

Leiyun County.

The legendary witcher, Rosalind, has arrived.

"Your Excellency Rosalind."

Shaya saluted to show respect, not only because the other party was a legend, but also because the other party was the most trusted right-hand man of Grand Duke Meyers.

"Can Beifeng Province stop the orcs' attack?"

Rosalind asked, and Shaya looked at him and asked curiously:

"Will the Emperor and the Grand Master send reinforcements?"

"Won't."

Rosalind shook her head, this was decided from the beginning.

"Then I don't know either."

Sha Ya was helpless, she had no army in hand, and the coalition of nobles in Beifeng Province had failed once or twice in front of the orcs.

"Your grandfather asked the emperor for the North Wind Province for thirty years, so it cannot be occupied by orcs. As long as the Werewolf Court is solved, this orc invasion can be blocked."

Rosalind looked at Shaya, her eyes telling Shaya that she had to find a way to do this.

"It is almost impossible to defeat the Silver Moon Royal Court, one of the six great royal courts, just by relying on Beifeng Province alone..."

There is nothing Shaya can do, she has been in Beifeng Province for less than a year.

"The werewolves didn't break through the fortress of Beifeng Province, which means they are not that powerful."

Rosalind said that he didn't think werewolves were that powerful.

"Legends will not lead to war. Northwind Province must resist the invasion of the orcs. This is related to the life and death of the Meyers family."

"Whether the Meyers family's bloodline can continue, Beifeng Province is very important. Your grandfather has lost thirty years of preparation time. There cannot be any mistakes in the remaining thirty years."

"Meyers' bloodline has been severely eroded by nightmares and is growing into an inhuman form."

"This is a curse from the gods, and the only thing that can resist this curse is the power of the gods."

Of course, Sha Ya also understood that she once went to the sea just to find the blasphemer and to ask him for knowledge and inheritance in this area.

"I will give the order."

She said this. Apart from that, she had no other good solution. The population and army of Beifeng Province were in the hands of those nobles.

…

Twilight Province, in Twilight Fortress.

‘Lion-Hearted’ Harald returned to the fortress covered in blood. Every pore in his body was seeping with blood. In a short period of time, the blood flowing out exceeded the total amount of blood in a person’s body.

But the blood was still seeping out, and the legendary Lion-Hearted King's body was trembling, his flesh and bones trembling at a slight but extremely fast frequency.

Around him, a dozen magicians continued to release life magic to suppress the shock in Harald's body.

After a long time, Harald finally calmed down. His nostrils were widened and stiff, and his breathing was forced to slow down.

"Behemoth's power is enough to shake the earth."

Harald spit out a mouthful of blood-red mist and said with some helplessness that he had already stood at the pinnacle of the empire's legend, but even so, he was still being suppressed in the face of the powerful King Behemoth and the Behemoth.

Next to Harald, Twilight Marquis Hick Columbus said seriously:

"The combat power of the Raven Orcs is the weakest among the six royal courts, but they can witness the inheritance of knowledge from the barbaric years. With their help, Behemoth has gained a lot of power from ancient times, including the Behemoth beast. , are all embryos found inside a piece of amber jade in the north.”

"If you want to fight King Behemoth, I think you need to block his memory first."

"In this case, we need to invite Brenner over."

Harald frowned and said, Brenner's legendary magician, who is good at soul magic, is now helping the emperor manage the faith of light in the Cathedral of Light outside the imperial capital.

It is not that there are other legends who are good at soul magic in the empire, but if they want to block the memories of King Behemoth and the Behemoth... only this one person can do it.

"But... would it be better if King Behemoth turned into a beast without intelligence?"

Harald didn't know, but he knew that if the war in Twilight Fortress was not changed, he might not need to wait for the overwhelming orcs to capture the fortress. King Behemoth and the Behemoth behemoth would be able to carve a hole out of the behemoth. .

He was very powerful, but he couldn't stop King Behemoth from attacking the Twilight Fortress, which was standing still.

The reason why he was so seriously injured was because he resisted the opponent's attacks every time and could not let the opponent's power fall directly on the gaze fortress.

That would be too costly.

Marquis Twilight had already conveyed the news to the south through extraordinary means. After the emperor read it, he summoned Brenner directly without any hesitation.

The magician did not go there in person, but sent a magic scroll to the Twilight Fortress. If you wanted it that day, it would be available that day. Commander Harald held the magic scroll in his hand and rushed out again in the new day's war. He went to Twilight Fortress and fought with King Behemoth.

Amid the thundering roar, Behemoth's fangs fell down. Harald slashed the giant beast's fangs with his sword, and then the armor on his body withstood King Behemoth's bone sword.

Withstanding the blow, the distance between the two parties also shortened, and Harald instantly crushed the magic scroll in his hand.

"Damn...Mage."

The sky is sprinkled with mottled light spots, just like the moonlight shining on the lake surface blown by the breeze. The waves are sparkling and shining, just like the polished scales of a giant dragon reflecting the light.

[Forbidden Spell·Soul Dust]

Wisdom will also be covered with dust, and the soul will also decay. The power of the legendary forbidden spell makes the Behemoth King and the Behemoth beast unable to resist, because this power itself has no lethality. It is like silence, a repressive magic.

The Behemoth King's eyes gradually lost their light, and the movements of his four arms gradually became chaotic. Without memory and wisdom, the Behemoth King seemed to have problems even walking.

He became weaker, and even did things with big flaws, such as rushing directly towards Harald and using his four arms to take the legendary sword of the Lionheart King.

But facing such a Behemoth King, Harald did not gain too much advantage, because...

The Behemoth King, who lost his memory and reason, became very weak, but the Behemoth beast, who lost his memory and reason, was violent at this moment, completely forgetting everything, with only crazy destruction and desire for devouring in his eyes.

Its eyes were bloodshot, and it rushed towards Harald. It bit off a corner of the mountain with its bloody mouth. Its six legs were running wildly, which would make it lose more energy, so it needed to eat more food to replenish it.

The sharp fangs that were like bridges hit Harald's body, and the legendary Lionheart armor actually had dense cracks at this moment.

Harald's seven orifices were bleeding. He was shocked and looked at the Behemoth that was attacking him madly and wanted to eat him in disbelief. The opponent's strength was twice as strong as before, no, more than twice!

Boom! ! !

The Behemoth ran wildly, and around it, thousands of orcs were lifted up. Under its feet, its six legs trampled hundreds of thousands of orcs. As it ran wildly, I don't know how many orcs were trampled into pieces and meat paste by the Behemoth before they died in front of human weapons.

"Stop it!"

Knowing how powerful the Behemoth was, King Harald the Lionheart opened his eyes wide and shouted at the fortress in great fear.

The sky lit up with countless lights. In less than three breaths, more than thirty wizard towers were suspended in the sky, and hundreds of powerful magicians floated in the sky. They chanted and released powerful magic. Countless lights illuminated the sky of the Twilight Fortress, turning into strong winds, sharp blades, rainstorms, mountain torrents, thunder and fire, and smashed towards the Behemoth.

But it was useless. The Behemoth, which was emitting a bloodthirsty red light, had a huge blood and qi to resist these magics, and then it hit the Twilight Fortress heavily.

"Roar--"

The broken fangs and the severe pain made the Behemoth wail and become more crazy. The dense magic patterns on the surface of the Twilight Fortress helped the fortress block this collision, but every soldier in the human army in the fortress couldn't help but stagger, and they were actually a little unstable.

The Behemoth climbed up again, struggling, with blood flowing from its body like a river on the ground. After another deafening roar, it opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the Twilight Fortress.

At this moment, the originally bright sky dimmed. The Behemoth ate countless magic factors in the void, and then, in the terrified eyes of countless people, the Behemoth once again crashed into the Twilight Fortress.

Boom boom boom boom——

The boulder flew into the sky, smashing a wizard tower to the point of collapse. Deep in the dust, the shadow of the Behemoth stood on the ruins of the Vision Fortress, roaring angrily.

The huge Twilight Fortress surrounded by mountains had a gap of 50 meters wide. The orcs rushed towards the gap frantically. Some were killed by the Behemoth, but more rushed towards the human army that no longer had a fortress as a bastion.

"How could this happen?"

Harald was furious. The magic scroll solved the problem of King Behemoth, but who could have thought that it would make the Behemoth go berserk.

King Behemoth was still in a daze, but the power that the Behemoth burst out made up for everything the orcs needed.

Pure power, the Behemoth only had power, the power to shake the earth and the mountains, which was exactly what the Twilight Fortress could not resist.

"Hahahaha! Kill all the humans and occupy their land!"

The raven flew in the sky, shouting hoarsely, and kept falling on those dying humans. While killing them, the raven's eyes were also devouring the human souls, and they were absorbing the power and skills mastered by humans.

For a time, the Twilight Fortress shrouded in dust was in chaos.

North Wind Province, Xiangshan Plain Fortress.

"The Behemoth King's Court has actually defeated the fortress of the human empire."

The Silver Moon Werewolf King was a little shocked that he succeeded so quickly.

Behemoth has already entered the human land, so there seems to be no need for him to hesitate. The Silver Moon Werewolf King has a simple idea. He actually only wants the North Wind Province. Of course, if he can break through the Wing Canyon, it will naturally be the best.

He doesn't want the Silver Moon Royal Court to suffer too much loss, otherwise it will not be able to attack humans for many years to come. Gradually nibbling away and occupying human land, one day, werewolves will become the rulers of the world.

However, these are all problems in the future. The most important thing now is——

"Attack!!!"

Awoo——

The geographical environment of the North Wind Province is really very favorable, if you don't consider the cold brought by the wind and snow in the north, the entire North Wind Province can only be attacked by the enemy from one direction in the north, and in this direction, the Xiangshan Plain will almost be the only choice.

With only this one road, the fortress standing on the Xiangshan Plain naturally has to bear more pressure.

Lord Matteo is one of those who can't even sleep under this pressure. His dark skin has darker dark circles under his eyes. He wears ill-fitting lord clothes and patrols the fortress walls.

Nobles don't look like this, because he is not a born noble, but the last time Baron Ryan came here and took back the Xiangshan Plain Fortress, he granted him the status of lord.

The nobles were unwilling to accept him into the circle, but because of Ryan, they did not deny the identity of the Xiangshan Lord. Lord Matteo, who was sandwiched between the nobles and the mud legs, wanted to rely on this fortress to prove himself.

During this period of time, he also thought clearly that as long as this fortress was still there, his identity as a lord was real. Even if his generation was not considered aristocrats by other nobles, his descendants could.

So he absolutely did not allow this fortress to fall, so the supervision of the soldiers was extremely strict.

Awoo——

In the distance, a wolf howl appeared in Matteo's ears. He looked to the north of the fortress. Every day, every hour, there would be such a wolf howl. He didn't know whether it was the werewolves who were angry about the disadvantages of the war, or the werewolves who were sad about the death of their people.

But the next moment, more and more, more and more dense, and louder wolf howls resounded over the Xiangshan Plain, and Matteo's face changed.

Different, different from before, completely different!

Because of this fortress, because of the war, he became a nobleman, and he knew the meaning of it very well.

"Werewolf, werewolf is attacking!!!!"

He shouted loudly, ran to the alarm bell, and madly knocked on the bronze bell. The harsh sound woke up the humans who were still immersed in the warm bed at dawn.

"Werewolves, countless werewolves are attacking!!!"

On the wall, soldiers were shouting in fear. They had experienced many wars here, but none of them looked like what they saw now. There were no extra orcs on the north side of the fortress. They were densely packed. At a glance, there were endless ferocious werewolves.

"How could there be so many werewolves?"

Not only the soldiers, but also the nobles were shocked. Viscount Landa looked outside and saw that there had never been so many werewolves before.

"Could it be that... the frozen land has been lost, so the werewolves came here?"

He asked, and Lord Hora next to him shook his head after thinking about it.

"Even if the frozen land was lost, Baron Ryan would not die, but there is no news now."

"So - these werewolves were here originally, but they have never appeared before."

Viscount Landa was pale, watching those ferocious werewolves with weapons all over their bodies turned into wolves and ran wildly on the ground, rushing towards the fortress like a torrent.

In the north of the fortress, the Silver Moon Werewolf King roared bloodthirstily at the surroundings. There were many orcs around him, such as wild boar orcs, fox orcs, cat people...

"You bunch of trash, you can only be easily killed on the battlefield, so stay here."

The Silver Moon Werewolf King is much smarter than Weiss, the leader of the Gag clan. He knows very well that the appearance of these orcs on the battlefield will not help the war.

Orcs will die and collapse, but such death and collapse will affect the combat effectiveness of other orcs.

Standing next to the Werewolf King, the gray-haired werewolf looked at the Werewolf King.

"Your Majesty, won't you take action?"

"I have no role in this war."

The Werewolf King licked his paws and laughed.

"I don't know? What humans like to do most is balance. They will send a legend as powerful as me to this battlefield just to prevent me from slaughtering their soldiers."

"But I don't need to fight at all. The powerful werewolf clan can overwhelm the human army and kill his soldiers."

"Now, it's my turn to threaten him. He must be very angry when he sees his fortress being breached but can't do anything."

Hati, the Silver Moon Werewolf King, didn't make a move since the first day, which means he won't do it.

"How about... I'll test him. If he's not strong enough, you can kill him."

The werewolf next to him suggested. He was eager to try. How could a werewolf not be bloodthirsty and not fight? The king could bear it, but he couldn't.

"Well, that's fine."

Hati nodded. Indeed, what if humans are not strong enough?

Inside the fortress, countless werewolves outside had already approached the fortress. What was shocking was that these werewolves that had turned into wolf beasts turned back into werewolves the moment they approached the city wall. One strong werewolf after another stood on the ground, and the werewolves behind them stepped on him. In this way, seven or eight werewolves formed a bridge and held tightly on the fortress wall.

The werewolves, who were already agile, used their limbs to run up through the werewolf bridge, and suddenly jumped up on the back of a key werewolf.

The wolf beasts jumped out and jumped onto the fortress wall. At this moment, they turned into tall wolf beasts again, looking down at humans with a ferocious appearance, giving the soldiers an incredible sense of oppression.

Under the city wall, some werewolf ladders collapsed because the werewolves could not bear it, but the next moment more werewolves reorganized, and some ladders were still strong to help the wolf beasts behind them to use their strength, allowing them to run up wildly and then jump onto the human fortress.

More and more claw marks appeared on the werewolves' bodies, and the blood stimulated their bloodthirstiness. After all, the wolves would also use their claws to grab the flesh and blood of these "ladders" while running.

The war between wolves has always been about cooperation rather than hunting alone. At this moment, the harmony of the wolf pack was fully demonstrated.