Warlord: King of All Clans

Upon hearing this, Leo hurried out to greet him.

Near the Grand Duke's Courtyard, Leo saw for the first time the only holy figure in the North, the Great Ancestral Wizard Runadov.

Runadov was nearly two hundred years old, older than the great-grandfather of the Grand Duke of the North. Before he became a saint, he was already a legend in the North.

Unlike the southern territory, which is rich in cultivation resources and has a complete supernatural system, the northern territory is also poor and backward in this regard. In hundreds of years, only one saint, Runadov, was born.

But this saint is also old. He has been recuperating in the Ancestral Divine Peak for decades and will not come out easily.

Except for great figures like the Grand Duke of the North, an entire generation had never seen his true face.

Unlike the holy steps that Leo had seen in the southern border, Runadov's style was closer to Master Bobak. He wore a coarse cloth robe from the ancestral temple and a few small shamanistic decorations.

On his waist, he also had a huge troll head.

He is clearly an old wizard with a white beard, but he is tall and mighty, with a muscular body.

This rough and simple style immediately won Leo's favor.

Leo came forward to start a conversation, "Ancestor Great Wizard, thank you for your hard work in the polar ice field."

Runadov had heard of this kid from Bobak and Antonisse. There were not many young people in the world who could be talked about by the Saints. Hearing this, he said politely, "It's not hard. Following Master Bobak is much better than waiting to die in the Ancestral God Peak."

Leo's eyes fell on the troll's head and asked curiously, "You came here, why did you bring a gift?"

Runadov was amused by Leo's shamelessness and threw the troll head on the ground, "I'll give it to you if you like it. I went to Olenik on the way and beat up Flamel, but unfortunately that guy was very cunning. When he saw something was wrong, he abandoned his companions and ran away."

"This is the leader of the voodoo sect. He has a troll's head but not a troll's brain. He didn't even leave a way out, so I killed him."

After saying this, he coughed and seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

Several days had passed since the battle with Olenik. Runadov killed the troll chief wizard of the voodoo sect in battle, but he himself was also seriously injured.

The three evil cult leaders besieged the Holy Stage, thinking that they had a sure win, but they obviously made a serious mistake in estimating the fighting power of the Holy Stage Great Wizard.

High-level transcendents do not have a comprehensive understanding of saint-level transcendents, and they rely entirely on rare historical records of saint-level transcendents to make guesses, without a fixed combat power value for comparison.

In their eyes, the combined strength of three peak level nine masters is enough to suppress a saint, not to mention an old man like Runadov who has no record of taking action for nearly a hundred years.

After all, the Saint rank only represents the realm, not the combat effectiveness. There is a huge difference in combat effectiveness between a transcendent who is good at fighting and a transcendent who is good at cultivation.

But Runadov has no record of attacking, not because he doesn't know how to fight, but because no one is worthy of his attack.

What's more, he was the first one to be captured by the Elf Queen to guard the gate. Even if he had not fought for a long time before, he had fought more fights in recent years than any other saint.

If they could watch the Holy Order guarding the gate outside the Gate of Calamity, perhaps they would not be interested in the Holy Order.

The reason why Runadov was injured was that he had a bad temper and saw Olenik's miserable appearance. He got really angry for a moment and insisted on killing a sect leader and drawing blood.

After killing the leader of the Voodoo Cult, he chased the leader of the Blood Moon Cult for several days. Unfortunately, the cult leaders all had unique skills in hiding and escaping, so he finally escaped.

Leo did not pick up the troll head, but said to Butler Frey beside him: "Send someone to collect it and put it in a box. When the Grand Duke wakes up, give it as a souvenir for the Saint Witch."

"yes."

He is now also a high-level being and can sense that there is still a powerful will remaining in this head.

In such an extraordinary world, anything strange can happen.

Those who dare to join forces to surround the Saint-level Great Wizard are, if not at the Saint-level, at least at level nine. If their heads are not chopped off, they will definitely die. Maybe they can be resurrected in the next second.

However, like high-level extraordinary beings and high-level magical beasts, their bodies are highly strengthened by magic power, and their whole bodies are full of treasures.

Runadov brought back the troll head not just to show off his military power.

Such a head is brought to the altar to perform ancestral rituals, and the effect is much stronger than ordinary blood sacrifices.

Runadov took a few glances at the ruined Grand Duke's courtyard and became concerned about the safety of the Grand Duke of the North. He said to Leo, "Quick, take me to see Mitchell."

Leo and Butler Frey hurriedly took Runadorf to the depths of the bunker to see the unconscious Grand Duke of the North.

Deep inside the bunker, the Grand Duke of the North lay leisurely on his bed, reviewing the government affairs that Leo had handled during this period. He nodded slightly and asked Freya beside him for details.

Six and Freya squatted on his left and right. There was also a Fisa in the room, whose eyes were darting around, trying to collect some of the human duke's treasures to take home.

Just as he was stroking the head of "the granddaughter of the Grand Duke" to relieve his stress, the Grand Duke heard the guard at the door whisper, "Here he comes, Master Leo is coming."

The Duke of the North quickly lay down and closed his eyes.

He had actually been awake for two days, but he was seriously injured and unable to get out of bed for the time being, so he simply did not interfere with Leo's governance, but only secretly reviewed his various decisions.

Originally, the first thing the Duke of the North said after waking up was, "How long have I slept?"

"Almost two months."

His first reaction was that the North was in trouble.

Without him in charge, two months was enough time for ambitious people and conspirators to react, take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos, and overturn the already shaky rule of the Odalov family.

But looking at the information placed on the bedside, the Duke of the North found that the territory inside and outside was in order, no different from before he fell into a coma.

Even in some inconspicuous areas, Leo made a few small reforms to help him consolidate some power.

Don’t underestimate these little actions that may seem insignificant to ordinary people. Only those who have experienced them personally know how difficult they are.

It was like a difficult game of pulling out blocks. Even the Grand Duke of the North, who was well versed in this, felt that there was nothing left to pull out, but now Leo had pulled out a few more.

Coupled with the pain of losing his son, all kinds of emotions came together, and the Grand Duke of the North felt a little more lazy than ever in his life. He lay in bed for two days, wanting to see how many surprises this adopted son could give him.

In comparison, his second son Grant was resourceful but indecisive, lacked courage, and could barely run an earldom.

After entering the room, looking at the "unconscious" Duke of the North, Leo sighed and said, "Lord Saint Witch, my foster father was seriously injured and unconscious. Now the North is in turmoil, and Ancestor needs you to take charge."

Runadov could tell at a glance that the Duke of the North was pretending to be asleep, but he did not expose him. He just said, "I will stay at the Ancestral God Peak for a while. After I recover from my injuries, I will continue to guard the gate of the ice field."

Leo took the opportunity to ask, "What's the situation on the ice field?"