Throne of the North

Aww——

A high-pitched wolf howl, which made no difference to human ears, but in the werewolf tribe, it represented countless excitement, fanaticism, awe, and piety.

The werewolf stood up, and his body was burning with flames. When the flames gradually dissipated, the thick hair that could withstand the cold wind and snow in the north and resist human metal weapons disappeared, replaced by hyperplastic bones, covering the body like armor, but it seemed to grow with flesh and blood.

The werewolf followed the will of the great existence and attacked the surrounding orcs. The knight was confused by this scene, but instinctively understood that this was the help of the baron.

"What a powerful force this is."

The knight said in shock, his eyes were even more awed. He did not dare to look up at the sky, such a look was a blasphemy.

On the battlefield, more and more werewolves were ignited with flames in their hearts. The source of these flames was the human blood they devoured. Following the last call, the blood responded to Ryan's power and became the medium for turning werewolves into dusk believers.

This is the fatal weakness of werewolves. They are strong because of blood, and they are also controlled by Ryan because of blood.

"The vampire army of Earl William should... be similar."

Ryan felt that his emotions were extremely calm. It seemed that the state at this moment made him lose all human emotions and look at everything around him with pure eyes and wisdom.

The previous anger and unwillingness disappeared. Ryan even forgot that everything he did was to protect the territory of the frozen land. He was enjoying the state and power at this moment.

The advent of divinity did not make Ryan a legend. It had nothing to do with being strong or weak. This power allowed him to dominate the whole world.

The only sanity that Ryan still maintained was that the spiritual panel helped him isolate all the unfavorable factors of the origin of dusk, so that he still had the simplest human sanity.

He stood on the side of humans and on the side of the frozen land.

"It can't go on any longer."

This feeling of dominating the world and turning everything into fire is very addictive and intoxicating. Fortunately, Ryan's final rationality made him make a choice.

After controlling his "own" believers for the last time, the dusk flame on Ryan's body gradually extinguished. He was suspended in the sky, shaky. After being a sky knight for so long, he still hadn't fully mastered the power of this realm.

After landing on the ground, the Stag Legion was still guarding around, but it was visible to the naked eye that the pressure on the knights' servants was much less.

Ryan looked around in the distance, and the original vision of the flame returned to normal. He looked at the war in all directions, in the mountains and valleys with some shock.

He didn't know how long it had been since he controlled the dusk, but the war here had changed, completely changed.

Thousands of werewolves covered with bone armor rushed towards the surrounding orcs frantically. They were already strong enough, and now they had more powerful bone equipment on them, and most importantly, facing these companions who suddenly turned against them, other werewolves were still trying to call them to wake up.

As a result, many werewolves were killed without resistance, and the orc army of more than 200,000 was in chaos at this moment.

After taking a look at the spirituality panel, the column of divinity no longer had the word "dusk", leaving only the giant mammoth alone.

One hundred and fifty copies of Taisu's twilight origin gave Ryan tens of thousands more orcs. They turned against him and killed other orcs indiscriminately.

"So, Surtur's power when he descended on the Andara Kingdom was not as much as mine?"

Ryan blinked, and Surtur, who was reborn in the flames, seemed a little weak.

But he didn't know if he could use his own method to calculate it. After all, the twilight origin he used was limited, and Surtur's power, strictly speaking, was unlimited. The gods themselves didn't necessarily need to be so direct to control their own power.

"What happened?"

On the legendary battlefield, the two legendary werewolf leaders of the Earl clan and the Draco clan looked at the suddenly changing battlefield, somewhat puzzled. They just felt the inexplicable great will coming, and the instinctive fear and fear in their blood did not dare to look, because in the face of such power, when you see Him, He also sees you.

In this world, except for Ryan, other lives' reverence for the gods is instinctive.

So when they reacted, the war had changed. Thousands of orcs defected. They became savage and powerful, uncontrollably using all their means to kill other orcs. At this moment, the Twilight Followers, who were more powerful than those in the war with the Andara Kingdom, gradually collapsed the orc army.

Knight Mulan was also extremely shocked. After being invited, he also learned about the war here. He originally thought that he was the most critical trump card of the frozen land, but he did not expect that Baron Ryan would have God's grace on him at any time.

In his heart, he had more awe for Baron Ryan.

"Counterattack!"

Ryan, wearing a mithril armor, drew out the amber sword. In an instant, the surging flames swept dozens of meters away. The stag army gathered around him and charged forward.

In front of the legendary knight's sword, these ordinary orcs could not defend against his attack at all. As the orcs continued to fall, the Stag Legion charged and broke through the orc army, and finally saw the blood-red walls in front of them.

The wall squirmed, and when a slap came over, it was discovered that it was a human. It retracted its paw and bit the orc next to it.

Under the bear's mouth, the orc's body suddenly broke apart, and blood splashed on the armored bear's hair, dripping along the hair to the ground and blending into the liquid in the blood pit.

Ryan pushed the armored bear aside and saw Bogerd on the battlefield, with an indifferent look in his eyes, cruelly killing every werewolf that approached.

This girl who was good at fighting and warlike had been at the forefront of the battlefield since the first second of the battle, and she still stood here until now.

The originally active girl was silent at this moment. Only when the orc approached would she let out a low roar and pierce the orc's heart with her weapon.

On the surrounding battlefield, the corpses of the orcs had submerged the thorn bushes, and the flowing blood was slowly swallowed by the roots of the thorns, but it could not eat such a large amount of blood.

As the Stag Legion penetrated the orc army, many orcs on the edge began to lose morale and fled in all directions where there were no enemies. On the front battlefield, the werewolf army of the Twilight Dependents was also frantically chasing other werewolves. Ryan's last will was to let them kill the orcs to the death.

The orc army began to collapse. It had to collapse. In the war with humans, they died a lot. Now the appearance of the Twilight Dependents made the orc army's casualties even more tragic, especially when tens of thousands of werewolves and Twilight Dependents turned against them, more than 10,000 werewolves died in an unprepared moment.

The human army rushed out of the fortress. The biggest difference between the fleeing orcs and the human army was that the orcs would only be caught up and killed, and would not be organized to retreat in an orderly manner and defend and counterattack.

This is the characteristic of the orcs. When disaster strikes, everyone will fly away, which also allows humans to capture more heads in the process of pursuit.

"Mortals cannot fight against gods, only gods can fight against gods."

Lian looked at this broken war with some emotion. More than 200,000 orcs invaded his territory. What a huge force and what an aggressive orc army.

As a result, the orcs were defeated in front of the power of the gods.

You know, even if there are tens of thousands of werewolves who have become dusk followers, the overall strength of the orcs is still better than Ryan's side. At worst, both sides are balanced.

But the war is one-sided. Numbers and combat effectiveness cannot describe such a war. Only all the bloody, tragic and death that appear in front of us at this moment can witness the appearance of this war.

"If the person on the other side of me is also a god, then this war will last until the last life dies."

Why do mortals have no return in the pan-dimensional war of gods? As long as they go to the battlefield, no one can come back alive.

It is because of faith that the gods use great power to turn soldiers into their followers and burn their lives to the last moment for the glory of the gods.

Whether the war fails or wins, they cannot survive.

The scene of one side fleeing in front of us would never happen. This is a blasphemy against the dignity of the gods, if the gods have dignity.

The soldiers of the frozen land no longer chased the orcs, but the dusk followers did not give up. In the moment before death, they would fight with the orcs. If we talk about losses, from now on, the orcs will really face the biggest losses in this war.

The dusk followers who will never stop will leave more orc lives. These dusk followers will inevitably fall at a moment, but before that, how many orc lives will they take away?

Ryan wanted everything, but this was obviously a bit impossible, and as time went on, the legendary battlefield was no longer so intense. The two legendary werewolves wanted to leave quickly to save their few clan bloodlines.

"These two guys..."

Ryan looked at the legendary werewolves who wanted to evacuate, and shouted loudly to Knight Mulan:

"Leave them!"

Knight Mulan heard this, and he did not hesitate, and chased the two werewolves directly, trying to delay the time for the legendary werewolves to rescue the werewolf tribe.

Several powerful superhumans also appeared beside Ryan. Their battle was over, but they all looked a little embarrassed.

The wizard robe on the body of the great wizard McKen was messy. He looked at Ryan in shock and confusion. He understood what question Ryan had asked him before, but the next moment, something that magicians could not achieve after hundreds of years of research appeared.

He hid his doubts deeply in his heart. Ryan did not explain anything, but looked at the violent movement in the distance and said:

"It took these two werewolf clan leaders not long to break through the legend, and what made them legendary was a drop of blood."

"The blood of the gods."

The werewolves are thirsty for blood. This is the root of their strength and the reason why they are stronger. Swallowing the blood of powerful lives can enhance the strength of the werewolves. It can be regarded as their own superhuman path.

In Ryan's previous twilight state, he naturally would not miss the opportunity to try to turn them into twilight followers, but it was impossible. Let alone legends, those werewolves comparable to sky knights could not do it.

Superhuman is a way to fight against gods.

It's no wonder. When the supernaturals rose on a large scale and the nobles of the empire controlled the powerful supernatural army, the balance of the struggle between theocracy and kingship began to gradually tilt.

In the military fortress, the civilians came out to clean up the battlefield. It was not an easy task to clean up so many corpses.

The fire burned in the valley. Ryan wanted to bury the ashes of the burned bodies, but this was still a bit scary, so he gave up.

Two days passed like this. During these two days, many people had not recovered from the shadow of war, and were worried that the orc army would invade again in the next moment.

Ryan sent many scouts to the North. He knew that for a long time in the future, the orcs would probably not invade his territory from the north.

Orcs are not monsters that appear out of thin air. They also need to survive and grow. It takes time for leeks to grow after being cut. No matter how good the orcs are, they can't grow faster than leeks.

The final pursuit of the Dusk Dependents turned the road between the frozen land and the snowfield in the North into a bright red road.

If the legendary werewolf leader had not finally broken free from the Knight Mulan, all the orcs would have died at the hands of the Dusk Dependents.

"The war in the frozen land was resolved, but the Xiangshan Plain Fortress was lost."

Ryan had no time to rejoice over a victory in the war. The news from afar made him helpless.

A lot of time had passed. When he received the news, the Xiangshan Plain Fortress had been lost for two and a half days. The wolf cavalry of the Silver Moon Royal Court became the last straw that broke the morale of the fortress.

Rosalind, the legendary demon hunter, was the rear guard of the entire Xiangshan Plain Fortress. She forced most of the troops in the fortress to withdraw, and even 70,000 to 80,000 civilians and slaves were taken away.

The power of the legend blocked the Xiangshan Plain, so that the wolf cavalry did not dare to continue to advance and kill, but what followed was that Rosalind was besieged by tens of thousands of werewolves alone, and the Silver Moon Werewolf King pinned him to the ground.

A legend, facing tens of thousands of werewolves, would probably win in a fight to the death, but once the same level of power appeared, these tens of thousands of werewolves would also pose a huge threat to the legend.

Werewolves will consume the physical strength of legends, and any force that hits down does not mean there is no cost and loss, and the claws of werewolves are not incapable of causing trouble to legends.

Rosalind was seriously injured, and finally left behind the legendary werewolf that she had captured before to escape.

The human defense line returned to Hanshan City County, which was initially looted by orcs and then continued to be looted. The nobles of the North Wind Province were even more panicked, because the Dragon Blood Warrior Corps and the Flying Wolf Cavalry Corps suffered heavy losses in the war to protect the Xiangshan Plain Fortress.

The werewolves continued to attack, but no noble could be sure that they could resist the powerful werewolves.

These werewolves are different. Under the control of the Silver Moon Royal Court, they will continue to invade human territory. Even if they loot and leave, werewolves are different from black goat people. Werewolves are bloodthirsty. Their food includes human blood and will never let humans go.

After reading the battle report, Ryan had no choice, and he was a little curious.

"This demon hunter can actually do this. Listening to his deeds, this is not a legend who knows compassion and sacrifices for justice."

Ryan was puzzled. Rosalind did too much. As a legend, he actually personally fought against the orcs of the entire Xiangshan Plain. Although he did not face all the werewolves, that was not his problem, but because even if more werewolves appeared, he could only watch the show from the outside.

In this way, he must protect the humans behind him no matter what. The heroic spirit is simply touching.

Ryan felt that there must be some reason for this. Maybe it was the pressure from the nobles that forced him to do so, but as a legend, the other party's status should be no less than that of the great nobles.

Ryan was puzzled, and others were puzzled.

"Half of the werewolf tribes appeared in the frozen land territory. How did Baron Ryan defend it?"

Shaya was shocked and couldn't figure it out. The frozen land territory also had werewolf invasions. This was known to the nobles. Although they did not send troops, because of the concerns of the nobles in Lingdu County, other nobles also understood that the situation in the frozen land territory was also very serious.

Any problem at any of the two entrances, the Frozen Territory and the Fragrant Hill Plain, would be a disaster for the North Wind Province.

The only difference is where the opening is, which represents the most serious invasion of the noble territories in different regions.

Is it Hanshan County or Lingdu County.

But unexpectedly, the Fragrant Hill Plain Fortress, which now has the support of all the nobles, has been opened, but the Frozen Territory is still in the hands of Baron Ryan.

"This is what I told you, the only chance."

"Baron Ryan is a legendary commander. In his hands, the army should be able to defeat the orcs."

Shaya said uncertainly. This was the answer she gave to Rosalind's question.

The North Wind Province cannot be lost. This is a situation that the Meyers family does not want to see.

"If anyone can save the current North Wind Province, then it is only this Baron Ryan."