Throne of the North.

Chapter 302 Bear Spirit Blessing, Skyrocketing Spiritual Balance (Subscription Request) (Part )

The war has come to an end. Whoever has more cards in his hand will naturally win in the end. When the priests were knocked away one by one by Luna the Mage, the mad bear also dissipated.

On the battlefield, the war bear was roaring, and all the living soldiers looked at the mighty war bear with fatigue and awe.

But it still dispersed. The War Bear Tribe had few priests, so it would not have lasted long.

Moreover, the priests were unwilling to use war bears against ordinary soldiers.

The battlefield doesn't need it either.

"We won!"

Bogurd stood on the shoulders of the tall Volibear, holding a shield in one hand and a dagger in the other, and shouted loudly.

There were cheers on the battlefield, but there was no more energy to chase after the fleeing soldiers of the Crazy Bear Tribe.

"Victory came faster than I thought."

Ryan originally thought that the war here would last for some time before ending. After all, even with his help, supplies from the Frozen Territory and his divine blessing, it would not be easy for the War Bear Tribe to unify.

But the timing was clever, as both the War Bear and the Mad Bear had the same plan, which sped up the whole process.

Under your feet, the bloody battlefield is the extreme ending.

War Bear Tribe.

The tribe was also built around several lakes. Armored bears need to eat fish, so the tribe was formed around the lakes above these hot springs.

After killing Stig, the Violent Bear Tribe completely became a part of the War Bear Tribe. Bogeld took a large number of Violent Bear Tribe warriors as prisoners and sent them back to the War Bear Tribe, and then selected some of the tribesmen here to be incorporated into his own army.

A group of powerful nobles of the Violent Bear Tribe were killed, and now this large tribe with a population of 20,000 people fell completely into the hands of the War Bear Tribe.

"We will slowly migrate them to our tribe. Some of them will become slaves, and we will also free some of them, so that they will not rebel."

"Without the blood of Karsh, they will have no desire to resist."

In essence, the people in these tribes are the same. They believe in the Frost Lord and have different positions under different power bloodlines. What Angelo needs to do is to eliminate this position.

It is not difficult for them, because this is an extraordinary world and no one can directly contact the Frost Lord. Then the armored bear warriors who have experienced extraordinary baptism are the representatives of the Frost Lord.

They feared the Frost Lord and naturally also feared the armored bears.

With extraordinary means at his disposal, he could easily suppress all civilians.

"There are only the Mad Bear Tribe and some small wandering tribes left. The Mad Bear Tribe has lost most of its troops, but they have a large population and still have a chance to form a new army."

"Katz Ganlo is not a hot-tempered man. When our army surrounds his tribe, he will make the right choice."

There was murderous intent in Angelo's eyes. In the eyes of the great Frost Lord, they were the descendants of the Frost Lord. In his opinion, the leaders of the Violent Bear Tribe and the Mad Bear Tribe were undoubtedly traitors. For their own rights and selfishness, they led to the division of Birki's people.

War and death are caused by their greed.

Although the same logic was also the idea of ​​the leaders of the other two tribes, it still remains the same.

Victory and defeat testify to right and wrong.

After resting in the Violent Bear Tribe for three days, the army set out again.

This time there were more people because a large number of young and strong people from the Violent Bear Tribe were mobilized. They advanced towards the pine forest and finally stopped in front of the rift valley.

Here, the leader of the Wild Bear Tribe, Katz Ganlo, has gathered a large number of new soldiers to block the front. The wild beasts in the pine forest are terrified of the coming war and fled far away. In the depths of the pine forest, there are still many hazy fogs where the sunlight shines down. The two leaders walked out of the army.

"Katz, your army has been defeated."

"Following the will of the Frost Lord, we need to unite, and then we can survive the disaster of the White Scourge."

Angelo said loudly, not only telling Katz, but also telling the thousands of nervous Crazy Bear soldiers on the opposite side.

"Hahaha!"

"Angelo! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Katz stared at Angelo with his red and swollen eyes.

"The Frost Lord is dead! He has fallen long ago, and his great will will never come again. We have become orphans, and we will become wanderers like them!"

"Only me! Only I, Katz Ganlo, a noble bloodline, a descendant of the great frost lord, can lead the people of Bilki to a new life."

"We will travel far in the snow, we will move forward in the disaster, we will survive, no matter what the price, we will survive until the return of the Frost Lord."

A trace of thunder permeated Katz Ganlo's body. He roared loudly and his words were sincere and real. The soldiers behind him also tightly grasped their shields and weapons, and were no longer affected by Angelo's words.

"Are you crazy!?"

Angelo scolded:

"How many people do you want to kill in the war before you are satisfied? They are all Bilki's people. We are all descendants of the Frost Lord. The great Frost Lord will never want to see us killing each other."

"That's right. He would not want his people to kill each other, so Angelo, you should kneel down and offer me your loyalty and power."

"I am the one who can lead Bilki's people to survive!"

"I resisted the White Scourge in the north, I discovered the throne of the Frost Lord, and I am the one who inherits his will."

Katz stared at Angelo. He didn't understand why the war bear in front of him would not surrender to him. He inherited the will of the Frost Lord and would lead Birki's people to survive, but the man in front of him wanted to stop him.

"The War Bear will lead His people."

Angelo drew his weapon and no longer tried to make the mad bear surrender with words in his cold voice.

They all firmly believe that they are right, and no one can convince anyone else. The only solution left by the Frost Lord is war.

But at this time, Ryan came to the center on his warhorse.

"Before a new war, new blood and death comes, why don't you listen to me first?"

The young man with black hair and red eyes has long lost his youthfulness. Ryan is wearing silver-white mithril armor, and his noble appearance cannot be ignored.

He had been through too many wars and seen too many spectacles; he had integrated into them and become part of them.

"If the Frost Lord has fallen, then your fight is meaningless. It's all for your own benefit."

"If the Frost Lord has not fallen, then why can't you listen to who He chooses as His successor?"

Ryan's calm voice swept through the pine forest in the early morning like a flame. It was a little cold here, but when his voice was transmitted, the mist in the forest also dissipated.

All the men were looking at him, and he was looking at Katz.

"Where's the Gram sword sheath?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, His choice."

"Bring it here. I have seen too much death. I don't want more wars to break out. As warriors, your death has no meaning at the moment. You are killing your own brothers, the people of Bilki, the descendants of the Frost Lord."

Katz fell silent and turned to look at several injured bear warriors.

Waiting in silence, the atmosphere in the pine forest was extremely depressing, the shadow of war hung over everyone's head, and both sides were very nervous until Gram's scabbard arrived.

Ryan dismounted, stretched out his hand, and grasped this...artifact.

It was indeed a divine weapon, but the moment Ryan held it, the thunder and the roar in the void shocked everyone and made them open their eyes wide.

The thunder rolled up the sea of ​​clouds above the pine forest, and the roar devoured Ryan's soul.

When he regained consciousness, Ryan stood on a snow-capped mountain that towered into the sky. He stood there, looking ahead, and there was a battlefield. Hundreds of thousands of warriors and armored bears followed a huge and violent war bear as big as a mountain. He was roaring, leading his people to kill in the war. He rushed to the front, tearing with claws and biting with teeth. With powerful magic, sharp weapons fell on his body, but no blood or flesh was left.

Because this giant bear is the embodiment of His power, and it is no longer in its peak state.

Ryan looked further away, and time seemed to have changed in his eyes. The enemies of the Frost Lord and Bilki's people included humans, orcs, dragons, and demons from the abyss...

There are many enemies in front of him. Although they do not appear at the same time, every time they appear, the Frost Lord leads the way, rushes to the forefront of the war, and fights in the most brutal direction.

At this moment, Ryan seemed to understand why the people of Bilki were so fanatical in their belief in the Frost Lord, because the gods they believed in would never ignore the coming of every war.

He is warlike and has started countless wars, but He is never absent every time.

Even in the decades after the Pan-Dimensional War of Gods, the Frost Lords who had not completely perished had condensed into a violent war bear and charged at the forefront. At this time, their only enemies were the demons of the abyss.

The arrival of the White Scourge caused a sharp drop in the population of Birki. Gradually, there were not many soldiers left behind the Frost Lord. The remnants of the defeated army did not affect His will, but the deathly silence of the North drowned the north wind of the world. His power became weaker and weaker. In the end, He could no longer transform into a violent war bear to participate in the war.

The ruins and debris left on the battlefields were gradually covered by wind and snow, and the glory of the Frost Lord also disappeared with the arrival of the North.

Only the last remnants of Him remained, allowing Bilki's people to still embark on the path of transcendence, but He could no longer lower His gaze and watch His own world.

With a roar, the violent war bear on the battlefield ahead turned around and let out a deafening roar at Ryan. Then all the images in front of him shattered, and Ryan's vision fell back on the Gram scabbard in front of him, and the surrounding pine forest was silent.

【Spirituality: 17500】

[Divinity: Blessing of the Deer Spirit, Blessing of the Horse Spirit, Blessing of the Bear Spirit]

The thunderclouds overhead had disappeared, and the priests of both tribes were horrified to find that the power bestowed by the gods in their bodies had disappeared. They could no longer exchange war bears and mad bears to participate in the battle. The gods had withdrawn their power and sent it all into the Sword of Gram in the north that was fighting against the North.

Without waiting for them to wail, Lion turned around, looked at the stupid Volibear, and pointed.

One hundred spirits disappeared, and the blessing of divinity descended. Volibear let out a ferocious roar, and its size grew again, becoming strong and muscular. Its body gradually became heavy, and its armor was broken into pieces on the ground. The most important thing was that a silver-white thunder mark appeared between its brows, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully.

Then another hundred spiritual powers fell on Bogeld. This girl had experienced the blessing of the deer spirit before, but it was the most basic blessing of the deer spirit that could only improve her physique.

The blessing that was truly suitable for her arrived at this moment. The girl, who had been unable to withstand the powerful strength that Volibear was giving back to her, now had blood and flesh surging. Her strong body became slimmer and smaller, and she finally looked like a girl.

But she has also become stronger, with lightning flashing in the depths of her pupils. She truly possesses the power of Volibear. No, it should be said that now she has begun to give back to Volibear from herself, because the giant bear has become stronger again because of her changes.

The Bear Spirit Breathing Technique could be the Knight's Breathing Technique, or it could be a special supernatural path, because it could strengthen the body just like the Knight's Breathing Technique, and similarly, it could also have the means to gather the element of lightning.

At this moment, Volibear and Bogliard both broke the shackles of the extraordinary. They accomplished each other. Volibear's strength would also bring about Bogliard's strength. Conversely, the girl's stand would also improve Volibear.

One glory and one glory.

The armored bears are no longer simply war bears, violent bears or mad bears, but all violent war bears, the true descendants of the Frost Lord's main incarnation.

They are powerful and warlike. They can go berserk when stimulated by blood, and they can also gather the power of thunder over time and unleash a thunderous blow at the critical moment.

Volibear was having a lot of fun, and thunder roared out from the mark on his brow, causing a pine tree next to him to break and fall, emitting a sharp wailing and black smoke.

Ryan turned around and looked around at everyone.

"It seems that the Frost Lord has made his choice."

In front of him, Katz looked at Ryan in shock, and then looked at Bogurd and Volibear who were feasting on the opposite side. As a noble bloodline of ancient heritage, he certainly knew what this meant.

No, this scene is even more shocking than what is recorded, because the Frost Lord never bestows things easily, as that would consume His divine essence.

After a long time, Katz, who understood what was happening, knelt down towards Ryan.

"Great King, Katz Ganlo pledges allegiance to you. You are the heir appointed by the Lord of Frost."

He glanced back and saw that the soldiers of the Mad Bear Tribe had already knelt down because they were new recruits. Now, with his surrender, the remaining soldiers also lowered their heads.

Ryan looked at Angelo again.

"Our agreement is that I win."

Ryan didn't need to say anything. The moment the Bear Spirit's Blessing appeared on the spiritual panel, Angelo had already sensed the triggering of the agreement. He understood better than Katz that this was the choice of the Frost Lord.

"Your Majesty."

Angelo also knelt down, and soon, Ryan was the only one standing in the deep pine forest. The silver-white armor reflected brilliant light. He raised his head and saw that the sunlight had moved to the top of his head at some point, illuminating the darkness deep in the pine forest.

……

“So, this is already my world.”

Ryan looked at Rose Jackson in front of him. He held a gray stone mask in his hand and helped her to unlock the seal.

Rose Jackson looked at the noble in front of her and said nothing.

"Master Xisu has taken refuge with my father, a powerful titled Legend. If you wish, I will write a letter..."

Before Ryan could finish, he was interrupted by Rose Jackson.

"no need."

"Just write me a letter and invite me to become the chief alchemist of your territory."

Rose Jackson squinted her eyes and looked at Ryan and said, the latter nodded, took out a letter and handed it over.

With a somewhat stiff expression, Rose Jackson looked at the letter, then opened it and read it, then looked at Ryan.

Should we add a little more ceremony? Am I speaking too fast?
"You've been ready for a long time."

“I prepared a lot.”

Ryan smiled, and Rose Jackson opposite him said nothing more.

Ryan didn't ask why, and the alchemist didn't answer anything, and the two of them reached a contract in a tacit understanding.

The gray stone mask returned to Rose's hands, and the world of Bilki completely became his territory one and a half months after Ryan came to this world.

The tundra collar is small, and the tundra collar is large.

He stayed in the Bilki world for a full ten days. During these ten days, Ryan only did one thing, which was to make more than 60,000 people surrender and swear allegiance to him. Thanks to the blessing of the bear spirit, the process went very smoothly, so it only took ten days.

This world's faith and loyalty to the Frost Lord are too firm and unfathomable.

Without this well-deserved orthodoxy witnessed by everyone, Ryan couldn't imagine how much time it would take him to conquer the people of this world.

The rewards are plentiful.

【Spirituality: 74800】

[Divinity: …]

After deducting these blessed warriors and armored bear spirits, the balance is still eye-opening.

Ryan had never been so rich before. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

As time goes by, this number will increase by more than 20,000 when everyone in the entire Bilki world becomes his people.

It's not just a matter of population. Ryan also has a huge source of troops and a completely extraordinary army under his command.

"From now on, you will be the commander of the Violent War Bear Legion."

Ryan patted Bogold's shoulder. The girl was a little depressed because she became stronger and shorter, which resulted in Ryan not patting her shoulder the first time. The irony effect was quite significant.

With her previous foundation, Bogd would be able to grow to the level of a Golden Knight soon by practicing the breathing method step by step. What's more, she now possesses strength comparable to that of a Golden Knight, or even stronger.

This is the power of the Armored Bear's return, making her a truly heroic unit.

(End of this chapter)