Throne of the North.

Chapter 365: The Wrath of the Gods, a Battle to Decide

A vast forest, in this dense world, snow covers the top third of every tree.

There is no trace of snow on the lower two-thirds of the trunk. Only on the exposed ground at the roots of the tree is there accumulated snow that does not melt for a long time.

This is Tyrael Forest, another city in the Gam civilization, and today is also a carnival in the arena of this city.

Those who survived bathed in blood, received the baptism of divine power, and became new fighters.

But today is different from before.

While receiving the baptism of the gods, the ten warriors were also suffering from severe pain because they felt the wrath of the gods.

After a long time, they came to their senses, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"The damn alien invaders have appeared. Kill them, kill them."

"Sacrifice their souls to the great spirit."

"The great god needs the soul of one of them."

"Kill them!"

Under the will of the gods, the people in the forest city of Tyrael became violent and rushed towards the land in the south.

……

"Found you, damn fox."

Egil stood in front of Fox Fur, who drew his bow and drew his arrow. The arrows blocked Egil's advance while he kept retreating.

But in the snow behind him, three majestic white wolves rushed out and attacked the fox-skin Brunamigis. The fox-skin man had no choice but to draw out his dagger and fight with the white wolves. His agile body allowed him to avoid the attacks of the white wolves and use his dagger to poke holes in the bodies of the white wolves one after another.

After poking the fox skin a few times, he started to run away, because Egil had already felt that Egil, the leader of Fenrir's people, was as swift and cruel as a wolf, and cunning.

A flying knife appeared in his hand and quickly flew towards Fox Skin. Fox Skin's agile body could not completely avoid it, and a cut appeared on his thigh again.

The injury on his thigh slowed him down, and the white wolf behind him was running even faster. Fox Skin gritted his teeth and turned into a fox, running wildly in the snow.

But his speed was still not enough and he was about to be caught up.

"Hahahaha, you weak fox skin, here comes your uncle bear skin!"

Bearskin Kaido Luffy roared and rushed over, and turned into a big black bear on the road, rushing towards the three white wolves.

"Gam's Beast!"

Egil cursed wildly and rushed towards the black bear. He was just an ordinary human, but at the moment of collision, his strength was not inferior.

"Traitors of Garm, damned people of Fenrir."

Xiongpi was also cursing, he was extremely angry, but the Egil in front of him was the strongest fighter that even the four of them combined could not defeat. Egil's fighting power in the melee was unimaginable.

Speed, strength, agility, a ruthless fighting machine, Aegir has everything a warrior could desire.

Easily avoiding the bear's attack, Egil used the dagger in his hand to chop at the bear's thick skin, tearing a hideous bloody mark, but such an injury could not stop the fierce attack of both sides.

In this world, whether it is the fighting style of hounds or wolves, it is extremely aggressive and ruthlessly cruel.

"Lord Egil, we are too few in number!"

On the battlefield, Fenrir's people shouted that they were powerful warriors and excellent hunters, but on this snowy battlefield, the number of combat forces rushing out of the city of Skala was too large.

Egil could handle the fighters covered in furs, but ordinary warriors, without the help of traps and tools, were no match for fighters with stronger physiques.

Watching his warriors falling one after another, Egil roared wildly to the sky. A pack of wolves appeared on the snow, and they bit the beasts on the battlefield.

"Useless trash!"

Egil roared, and all the warriors lowered their heads and dared not respond. They were not afraid, because Egil was a qualified wolf king and he would never kill the warriors in his wolf pack.

This is also the reason why Fenrir's people are loyal to him. The previous leaders were all cruel and ruthless. They were evil wolves, not wolf kings.

The reason for their low status was their weakness. In the mountains and forests they could hunt the beast-skin fighters of Gam, but on the battlefield they were no match for their opponents physically.

"Everyone who can't run, stay behind to cover our retreat!"

Egil roared that more than twenty warriors chose to stay. They were injured. In the wolf war, warriors like them had to stay to buy time for others.

A group of more than 300 people were running wildly on the snow. They were as swift as wolves, and the unevenness of the snow did not affect these soldiers.

They kept running madly until the sound of the Gam people chasing them disappeared. Only then did these hundreds of warriors stop and gasp for breath.

They have good physical strength, but they can't withstand such consumption.

"Chief, we have too few people on the battlefield. We can only kill them in the mountains and forests."

A warrior said that this has been the way wolves and hounds have survived for a long time.

"You guys are useless."

Egil said frantically. He had not found his previous enemy and was humiliated in front of Gam's people. He had been holding a lot of anger in his heart for a long time.

"Damn those houndsmen! Sooner or later I'll hang them all on tree stumps!"

As Egil finished speaking, he looked ahead in shock at the shadows rising high above the ground.

"Bear?"

Ryan appeared in Egil's sight riding on a warhorse, and he looked at Egil here.

"You look very embarrassed."

Ryan said this and ordered the Violent War Bear Legion behind him to charge.

The power of the armored bears caused the snowy ground to collapse, and the fluffy snow was trampled into bear claw snow cakes. Their charge made Fenrir's people extremely terrified, and they fled madly to both sides.

No matter how brave a wolf is, it dare not attack the behemoth head-on.

Egil was being stared at and couldn't run away at all. Ryan came in front of him and looked down at the hero card.

"Alive or dead?"

"I don't accept it! This is not a war. You sneakily attacked us!"

Egil roared loudly like a lone wolf with its fur standing on end.

"A sneak attack? A war?"

"What kind of war is war? Like when you faced those Gam people just now?"

"Have you ever won a war like this?"

Ryan said sarcastically that Fenrir's people could only hunt Gam's fighters in the mountains and could not fight against the extraordinary opponents in a head-on war.

"Remember, this is the second time."

Ryan waved his hand and drove Egil away like swatting a fly, and the surrounding armored bear warriors stopped chasing those warriors.

"You have one last chance."

Ryan's cold voice was heard behind him. Egil led his men away with gloomy eyes. After walking several hundred meters, he suddenly froze in place.

He looked ahead. He didn't know when dense groups of cavalrymen appeared on the snow. From the time Egil and his hundreds of men appeared in their sight to the time Egil reacted and saw this group of cavalrymen standing silently on the snow, during the entire process, not a single horse in this cavalry corps made a sound.

He knew the legion leader. That night, he was the one who punched and kicked him so hard that he didn't know which way was which.

The other person looked at him and then turned his head away, meaning that Egil should leave from the side.

Egil said nothing, but turned his men around in silence.

"He's a very good knight."

Behind Brand, Harrington Clayton, the knight of the Clayton family who first came to the Tundra Territory to follow Ryan, said this under his visor.

In the past few days, Clayton has seen Egil suffer many setbacks in succession, but even so, he did not see any frustration or hesitation in the other's eyes.

The aristocratic education from the Earl's family told him that such people were terrifying and powerful. Brand did not answer Harrington's question, but just repeated what Ryan said before.

"He only has one last chance left."

Harrington naturally understood that if they could not make a decision next time, no matter how outstanding Egil was, he would die in their hands. A genius can die young, but a genius who dies young is nothing and has no right to be remembered.

In front, Ryan recalled the Violent War Bear Legion. Bogeld was a little angry because she didn't fight.

"Don't worry."

Ryan looked ahead. It was already afternoon, but at the end of his vision, there were still many human shadows appearing on the edge of the earth.

"They'll be showing up soon."

Ryan felt a huge hostility coming from... the gods.

It turns out you can't even do it, Ryan chuckled, he seemed to overestimate the spirit of the hound.

Ouch——

With a loud wolf howl, a gray wolf appeared at the end of the earth. Beside him, the wolf warriors sitting on the ground howled along with his voice, calling on the wolf packs on the earth to appear, and then rush towards the direction where Ryan was.

"Souls from other worlds, sacrifice them to the great gods!"

The gray wolf spoke. He was not a real wolf, but Wolfskin Ulf, one of the four most powerful arena fighters among the people of Gam.

Dense groups of hound soldiers appeared on the snowy battlefield. Looking at the chaotic and scaleless charge ahead, Ryan raised his hand, and armored bears from all directions guarded him.

"Don't be so crowded, leave some space."

A cross road was left. Bogeld's eyes were cold and ruthless. She didn't like this kind of defensive war very much, but there was no way. Baron Ryan had the loyalty of Birki's people.

"Kill them!"

The passionate shouts of killing came from far away. The moment they approached the armored bears, these huge metal war beasts showed their sharp fangs and sharp claws. The terrifying power of the bear paws also allowed them to easily tear open the flesh and blood of the hound soldiers.

Those fighters had been unstoppable against Fenrir's people, but now they could not do that.

Among them, the strongest ones are just beasts covered in fur. But in such an environment, is there any beast more terrifying than a polar bear?

What's more, what are armored bears? They are extraordinary military units. They are inherently stronger than ordinary polar bears. Their extraordinary nature makes them agile, and the armor on their bodies is not fragile, protecting the most vulnerable parts of their bodies.

The powerful defense and attack power instantly made the hound fighters lose all their advantages. They turned into wild beasts? Wild beasts were also toys of the armored bear.

"Joffers."

The gray wolf roared, and on the battlefield, a bald man with a big beard rushed over and turned into a big wild boar and charged forward. His four fangs made him full of lethality.

"Stop him."

Beside Ryan, Bogeld rushed over and stared at the big wild boar excitedly.

She had wanted to try her hand at the big wild boar in the frozen land territory for a long time, but she had never been allowed to do so. Now she finally didn't get to do anything she wanted.

boom! ! !
The shield blocked the wild boar's charge, and its four tusks broke on the spot. Bogold excitedly rushed into the crowd, waving the sword in his hand. The huge force made it impossible for the surrounding fighters to resist, and they were killed in an instant.

After being transformed into a human again, the wild boar Piyofers was covered in blood, his nose was broken, and there were cracks on his face. He had been chopped and stabbed by Bogold in the wild boar's body before, but he was not dead yet. His injuries recovered after being transformed into a human.

But will it work? Bogdard's eyes are colder than this icy world. The girl on the battlefield is unyielding and fearless in the face of the strong, and her ruthlessness in the face of the weak is enough to terrify any enemy.

The shield was thrown aside to block the arrows at the edge of the battlefield, and Bogeld slashed the neck of the unarmed Yofers with a sword. The huge head flew out and blood gushed out like a fountain.

This scene shocked everyone around. The people of Gam, the wild boar Pijofers, one of the four most powerful sons of doom in the arena, actually died like this?
Fear spread among many people. Just as the fall of a flag would cause morale to collapse, the Hound warriors themselves were also afraid of how cruel and destructive they were.

The four powerful Sons of Doom are their banners, and now one of the banners has fallen.

Wolfskin Ulf had a look of fear in his eyes and ran away from the battlefield in a hurry.

The war was defeated. There were numbers but no scale and no military discipline in the war, and it was defeated with ease. But it was not over yet.

The ground began to shake, and the snow piled on the land was vibrating. They were originally hard and stubborn, but now they were constantly rising and falling and loosening on the ground.

In the distance, a huge cavalry descended, two thousand fully armed cavalrymen of the Stag Legion. Thanks to Ryan's complete loyalty to the Bilki people not long ago, this legion was already comparable in number to the extraordinary legions in the hands of the two earls of the North Wind Province.

"charge!!!"

The flags of the Frozen Territory and the Stag Legion were fluttering in the wind. The Cavalry Legion was chasing the defeated Hound Soldiers. They had an absolutely terrifying suppressive power on the battlefield of cold weapons.

"Go."

Ryan gave the order, and the Violent War Bear Legion was completely unleashed, roaring and rushing towards the Hound Warriors in revelry.

"Tell the people of this world who is the new king here."

Ryan stood still. Since he had already decided to use military conquest to own the world, how could he be slow?

The Baron Ryan today is not the Baron Ryan before the Kingdom War. He has military strength that is not inferior to that of the great nobles, and his army can be counted in units of thousands. In this case, how could he conquer this alien dimension with only a hundred people?
He can no longer be petty.

In the distance, in the mountains and forests, Egil looked at the battlefield in shock. He had the eyesight of a wolf and could see the devastating destruction on the battlefield in the distance.

When the evening glow filled the sky over the sea of ​​clouds, Ryan rode his warhorse slowly on the battlefield. Around him, some people were lying, some were kneeling, and some were standing with swords in their hands.

"Ask them, surrender or die."

Ryan's voice was soft, but it echoed in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

"The great gods will kill you and sacrifice your souls!"

A warrior was roaring, his fur had been taken off his body, and he was struggling and yelling.

The next moment, the knight's sword fell, the shouting disappeared, and the warm corpse made the surrounding hound warriors silent again.

"Surrender or die!"

"People of Garm, you will have a new king. You will be ruled by Ryan."

"We are believers of the great gods, and we will never submit to you!"

The one who spoke was Bearskin Kaido Luffy. If this world was counted as two, then this person could be considered a hero unit.

"The fighters in the arena have souls that are forever loyal to the gods!"

"Invader from another world, we will sacrifice your soul."

Bogeld walked over, kicked Kaido Luffy to the ground, and stabbed his sword into his heart without hesitation.

The moment of death came, but Xiongpi was still shocked, unable to believe that he would die so easily.

The death of Boarskin had led to repeated defeats in the war, and now, Bearskin's fall had terrified all the remaining people, who lowered their heads and dared not respond.

They are believers of the gods, but now, death is forcing them to make new choices.

All eyes fell on the last captured wolf-skinned Ulf. Of the four most powerful Sons of Doom, the fighters in the arena, and the people of Gam, only two were left.

Fox Skin escaped and no one could catch him. Wolf Skin was still alive, but now he was covered in cold sweat. He struggled, and his belief in the gods was fanatical. He trembled under countless gazes.

"I...I am willing to call you the King of Gam."

Wolfskin lowered his head, and the other Gam people around him had no time to hesitate and expressed their submission.

The city of Scala.

It took Ryan only four days from the time he heard the name to the time he entered the city.

"Is there a gold mine under this city?"

Ryan looked at Michaela with surprise. Michaela's information about the city was helping him speed up his control of the city.

The arena was blocked. It was the only place where the gods could bring down their power. Ryan overestimated the hound god. He was very weak. Even if he was still alive, he was infinitely weak.

"It's huge, but it's been dug up a lot. The gold mines in this city belong to those extraordinary fighters, but now, the whole world belongs to you."

Michaela said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)