Warlord: King of All Clans

In the polar ice field further north of the northern snowfield, the Gate of Calamity stands quietly on the ice.

Due to the long-term immersion in the magic of death, the thousand-year-old ice within a radius of hundreds of miles has all been transformed into black magic crystals.

These black mysterious ices contain energy of holy magic crystal level. Even a finger-sized piece of ice can destroy a city.

In a place like this, even if the Gate of Calamity disappears completely one day, it will take tens of thousands of years for the magic of death to completely dissipate.

At the edge of the black ice field, Master Bobak sat alone on the cliff, continuing to confront the Undead Legion.

In addition to the corpses of alien races and beasts of all sizes, there were also seven or eight undead dragons hovering over the Gate of Calamity.

Ghosts bred by the magic of death are pure magical creatures like elves. They only need to wander in front of the Gate of Calamity for a thousand years to enter the Holy Order.

At the demigod level, the so-called undead army is no threat at all. Even the most powerful holy ghost can only hurt a demigod but cannot kill him.

What Master Bobak was really worried about was the death magic pouring out of the Gate of Calamity.

These death magics can even corrode the bodies of demigods. Once mortal beings are contaminated, they will quickly turn into undead.

If it is not contained, the magic of death will sweep across the continent and all living things under the mountain will die.

The only thing Bobak could do was to block the undead army in the ice field, constantly smashing them into pieces, and then waiting for them to get up again, using this method to consume the magic of death.

So the Undead Legion, which seems to pose the greatest threat, is actually the biggest flaw of the magic of death.

Behind Master Bobak is a cartoon-style ice sculpture, the masterpiece of the Elf Queen Ostara.

If you look closely, you will see names of marmots, bear men, giant bears and big trees at the feet of their feet.

Fiona Casgrandal.

Alia Anasta.

Idel Rivendell.

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They are all elven demigods who sealed this gate of disaster with their own lives!

The Gate of Calamity has roughly regular tides, and during the times when the power of death is at its most turbulent, even the elves have no good way to block them.

The elven demigods of all generations chose to sacrifice themselves voluntarily at the last moment, using their divine power to temporarily seal the Gate of Calamity, giving the creatures of the Morning Light Continent a glimmer of hope.

Bobak has been holding on here for five years. If there ever comes a day when he can no longer hold on, he will follow the example of his predecessors.

There is a small stronghold in the sheltered area behind the ice sculptures.

This small camp looks no different from a small adventure group's camp, and its members are all saints from various races.

The holy ranks at the foot of the mountain are no match for the elven demigods, and cannot withstand the power of death for too long, so every time a battle is over, they will return to this stronghold to restore their energy.

If the magic power is exhausted, you have to exit the polar ice field and go to the northern snowfield or even further south to restore the magic power.

In addition to the three human holy shamans, Runadov, priest Antonise, and mage Francis, there is also an orc swordsman and a lizardman holy wizard in the camp.

The ages of several saints are all over 100 years old, and only the orc sword saint Carlos is a "young man". He is only sixty years old now.

The sixty-year-old Sword Master is one of the few heroes in the history of the Orcs.

But the process of advancement to the Saint rank is so magical, some people reach the peak of level nine and make no further progress for a hundred years, while some people just reach level nine and in the blink of an eye, they become saints.

Sword Saint Carlos barely belongs to the latter. He stayed at the peak of level nine for five years before entering the Saint level.

Before that, he single-handedly blocked the sweeping Undead Army deep in the northern snowfields, and with his level nine strength, he killed a giant Undead Dragon head-on.

He himself was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Fortunately, Master Bobak sensed their fight, came to rescue him, and threw him into a fountain of life in the snowy plains.

The Fountain of Life is a magic node similar to the Fountain of Mana, and the spring water is a natural healing potion.

The dying Sword Saint Carlos absorbed an entire Fountain of Life while he was unconscious!

Take this as an opportunity to break through to the Saint level.

In return, he promised to follow Master Bobak and guard the Scourge Gate until the tide receded.

As for the other holy-level lizardman wizard, he was forcibly captured by the Elf Queen Ostara. Just before he stepped into the portal, he was still dominating in his own kingdom.

He was obviously at odds with the other Saints and was hiding in a corner to recuperate. No one knew much about him, except that his name was Greenthroat.

The skin of the lizardmen is covered with fine scales, which looks like a python. Different clans have different skin patterns and colors.

The Greenthroat's entire body was an ugly dark red, like a roasted lizard, with only a large green patch on its neck.

He was covered with dense gold jewelry, and his nostrils, ears, and tail were all covered with circles of gold rings.

Lizard people worship the sun and believe that gold is the closest thing to the sun.

In the Lizardman Kingdom, the less cloth you wear and the more gold ornaments you have, the more noble you are.

There was only one orc swordmaster named Carlos, who, like Master Bobak, wore a pair of animal skin shorts.

Carlos sat cross-legged on an animal skin blanket, looking at the three human saints opposite him with a hint of hidden envy in his eyes.

The holy-level mage Francis has his own space pocket, which contains luxurious tents, cooking utensils, tea sets, and various refreshments and snacks brought from the imperial capital.

After each battle, the three human saints would sit in front of a small golden stove boiling water, drinking coffee or black tea from the South Territory and discussing academic matters with each other.

At the beginning, they also invited the Lizardman Warlock and the Orc Swordmaster, but they could not get along with the two at all, so they simply stopped being polite.

The Great Wizard of the North, Runadov, was very interested in the spells of the new Great Wizard of Lizardmen. However, after a brief exchange, he discovered that although both were called Holy Wizards, they were actually two completely different systems.

What Carlos envied was not their superior life, but the speed at which the three people were improving their realm.

The five saints who come to the ice field can seek answers from Master Bobak if they have any questions about their practice.

All five of them have gained great improvement. It can be said that one year of following the elven demigod is equivalent to twenty years of practice on their own.

But unlike a loner like him, the three human saints are all from the magic system. Although their inheritance is different, they have the same goal.

Every time we gain something, we can discuss and verify it with each other, and our realm is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the holy priest Antonise, who had been with Master Bobak for two years and had returned from the south, had quietly reached the peak of the holy level.

A hint of divinity emanated from his spirit, and his every move possessed the power to change the rules, just like Master Bobak.

However, after spending some time together, everyone discovered that this strongest saint did not seem to be keen on practicing, but instead liked to study all kinds of strange skills.

After resting for a while, Sword Saint Carlos stood up and went to take over the shift from Master Bobak.