Throne of the North.

Chapter 198 The Final War (VII)

Knight's fighting skills, between the mountain kings.

This time, the blood and fighting spirit surging from Earl Winter's body was no longer in the form of a tiger, but a dragon, a blood-red dragon with its wings spread and roaring in the sky.

Then, a blood-red dragon swooped down and merged with the heavy sword light, as if tearing apart the gradually darkening sky.

This is a power that is comparable to legends. Even Damon does not dare to withstand such knightly fighting skills that condense all of Earl Winter's spirit, blood, and fighting spirit.

The Thunder Giant's huge size meant that he was destined to be unable to dodge such a sword. When the fighting skill that tore the sky apart came, the roar of a dragon also followed.

The blood-colored dragon rushed into the chest of the Thunder Giant. The giant, who had three hearts to provide enormous power, broke two of them, and blood spurted out like wildfire.

As the edge of the knight's sword became sharper and sharper, a torn wound appeared on the chest of the Thunder Giant. The edge of the wound was covered with dense cracks. As these cracks expanded, the wound became larger and larger.

It's sizzling!

boom!
Thunder was raging in the sky. The madness brought by the passing of life made the Thunder Giant desperate. The gathered thunder continued to fall on Earl Winter's knight armor and finally pierced through this powerful knight armor.

The enormous force destroyed the blood and energy in Earl Winter's body. If he had not taken the blood of the dragon, just these thunders entering his body would have been enough to kill him.

He held on, but was also blown away by the thunder and fell a thousand meters away.

The Thunder Giant struggled. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on his chest, trying to stop the flow of blood, but the sword was too dazzling and the remaining sharpness scratched his palm.

His vitality was very strong. Even when two-thirds of his heart was broken, he still did not fall down. He knelt on one knee on the ground. The power of thunder collided with the power left by the knight's fighting skills like threading a needle, and then solidified the flesh and blood in his body, causing the blood to flow slowly until it stopped.

However, the dizziness caused by the disappearance of the heart was inevitable. The Thunder Giant's vitality was too strong. Although he did not die, he could not avoid dizziness and fell asleep.

Perhaps, dozens or hundreds of years later, the Thunder Giant will wake up from his slumber, which means his injuries have recovered and his heart has grown again. Don't doubt it, this is the vitality of the giant. Their ancestors once fought against gods.

Even if they are completely dead, the giants may regain consciousness at some point in the future, as their souls are naturally endowed with divinity.

In legends from long, long ago, there were even examples of giants being killed and resurrected again and again.

This Thunder Giant may not be unable to do it. After all, the divinity contained in his soul comes from an ancestor who is infinitely close to a god.

But this is under a safe environment. Now it is a battlefield, and no one will let a Thunder Giant fall asleep, especially Count Zoro. He thinks he does not have the means like Count Weiss to control a Giant.

The loss of the dragon's blood made him extremely heartbroken. The corpse of the Thunder Giant might be able to heal his wounded heart.

As the giant slowly fell, Count Sauron also appeared.

He swung the 'Tooth of Lanaris' in his hand and chopped it down. There was no need to worry about the sharpness of the legendary weapon. The huge head of the Thunder Giant rolled to the ground like a stone, and his eyes gradually lost their color. The power contained in the legendary weapon was accelerating the destruction of his vitality.

The eye sockets of the Thunder Giant's eyes dimmed completely and gradually turned into liquid that gave birth to thunder. From a distance, they sparkled like two pools of spring water.

Amid the howling wind, Count Sauron blocked the attack from afar. He stared at Count Weiss who was looking over here and sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, this Thunder Giant was not as simple as imagined, his birth was abnormal.

Count Weiss wanted to take something back, but how could Count Sauron allow it?

He led two sky knights and stood on the giant's body. Even though he was dead, the three of them could feel the violent energy coming from under their feet. "The giant has fallen."

Ryan withdrew his gaze. He was really enjoying watching this battle. Is this the world's top supernatural power? It was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The giant has fallen, and Ryan has refocused on the war at hand. To be honest, the war now seems to have nothing to do with him as the commander.

The barbarians had gradually climbed up the high ground, and faced an army several times larger than their own, they were also very aggressive. No one could tell whether the barbarians would be killed first, or the more than 20,000 soldiers would collapse first.

On the other side, the war between the Dragonblood Warriors and the Holy Heavenly Knights also allowed Ryan to see another side of this world.

The top combat power like that giant, like that legend, is truly desirable, but the fight between the extraordinary legions right before our eyes makes one’s blood boil.

The most authentic collision of flesh and metal between the Holy Heavenly Knights and the Dragonblood Warriors, every confrontation represents the peak of the Legion War.

The most important thing is that these soldiers of the extraordinary legion are far superior to ordinary people both physically and mentally, and only they can reach the limit of their ideal war.

"It's almost time, it's almost time. My extraordinary army will begin with this war."

There was a gleam of ambition in Ryan's eyes. After this war, he would gain huge wealth and benefits, and those wealth would eventually become the nourishment for his extraordinary army.

Only war could allow him to complete the accumulation of several years or even decades of experience in advance.

Why is the Clayton family, with the least background, considered to be the family capable of becoming the fifth Grand Duke of the Empire?
It is because of the war that the contemporary Earl Clayton even dares to lead the Fire Dragon Knights deep into the north to fight against the mammoth tribe. This in itself is a kind of fanatical execution of war.

Ryan, who has the blood of Clayton, certainly has fantasies of war in his heart. He adapts to war faster than anyone else. If it were other nobles, they would probably have felt nauseous, frightened and confused in the excitement.

A soldier came running to remind him, Ryan turned around and saw his flag appear among the army.

"The rear troops have arrived."

Ryan laughed loudly. The arrival of his own army meant that the issue of food and grass had been successfully completed, and it also meant that the war was about to end.

"Reinforcements have arrived, victory belongs to the Empire!"

He held high the flaming sword, and his resounding voice rang out, like a shot of adrenaline injected into the war.

Boom! ! !
Where did the warhorse go? When it returned, it brought thousands of troops and horses to trample on the battlefield, crushing the barbarians and sending them flying into the Leiyin Gorge. Everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

They tried to climb up from Leiyin Gorge again and rush to the high ground, but the barbarians forgot what price they paid for their previous charge and how many people died.

At this moment, they no longer had enough barbarians, and even the barbarians would get tired.

Leiyin Gorge, which originally posed no threat to the barbarians, now became a grave from which they could never climb out with the arrival of reinforcements at their full strength.

"Kill them all!"

The barbarians influenced by divinity had no wisdom or reason at all. Even if he wanted to capture them, he couldn't do it. On this battlefield, Ryan could only order them to be killed.

(End of this chapter)