Throne of the North.

Chapter 499: Expulsion, Beifeng’s right to speak
“This is—Him?”

No one can face such a great existence without being shocked. It cannot even be described as life, but rather a form that can make the soul tremble in depth.

"How can we expel Him?"

Ivar murmured. He did have the flower of dawn in his hand, but how could he plant such a small flower on the other person?
It's funny, the sky is part of Him.

"It's simple. Just give the North a goal."

As Earl Clayton had experienced a lot, he reacted quickly and asked the knights to find those space magicians.

The knights had not been out for long when the magicians who were free to move around in all directions returned. Of course, they looked up and saw the appearance of the great being.

"The North can freeze Him. If He resists, He will consume more of His divine essence. Otherwise, He will have no choice but to leave."

"These old days..."

The legendary [Eternal One of the Void] Ophelia did not continue speaking, and the others knew better than to ask, so many magicians began to discuss what to do.

"We cannot change the North."

Ophelia said this, there is no doubt about it, if it can be changed, then these magicians will be the saviors of the world.

“The only way is to let the north wind blow up to the sky and then fall to the earth from the sky.”

"This way, we can expel Him in advance and extend the life of this world by a few years."

As soon as the legend opened his mouth, it meant that he could make the ice and snow in the north appear in the sky first, and the next thing would be very simple.

[The Immortal in the Void] also needs to eat, right?

Ryan said directly:
"As long as you succeed, 10% of the food, minerals, magical beasts, trees, and ocean catches that Nidhogg has earned will be given to you."

"Of course, if you don't need these, I can exchange them for gold coins and give them to you."

The legendary magician Ophelia did not have a large family to support, because the rules of the nobility also covered the groups that did not belong to the nobility. Ophelia did not become a sacrifice of any nobleman, and he himself was already a wandering noble who had lost his noble land. He had no territory of his own, and only a small number of magic followers who followed him on the path of magic and were actually used as free labor.

He didn't need so much food or anything like that, so in the end the legend asked for gold coins.

"You guys want to grow dragon blood rice? I want 20%."

Ophelia's request is naturally included in the 10%.

The thirty-five sanctuary magicians also received 15% of the benefits of this world.

Ryan had no objection. What he wanted most now was to make the great being in the sky leave his world as soon as possible.

Well, this place already belongs to him, Master Ryan.

The legendary space magician was indeed powerful enough. Ryan did not see the previous movement, but he saw it clearly this time.

Under the sky, thirty-six magicians each occupied a position. Terrible magic power surged in them. The illusory space turned into various three-dimensional outlines around their bodies. Each outline was a node. The translucent nodes were quietly suspended in the sky, but they were full of unimaginable lethality.

Ryan saw a group of flying birds, perhaps forced over by the residual power of the dragon, and crashed into a node of a polyhedron. They entered it without any hindrance, and then tore into pieces in an instant. The whole process did not even give them time to scream.

The power of space cutting is invisible and intangible. The threat posed by these dozens of space magicians exceeds that of other elemental magicians who are ten times their number.

What they need to do is to set up a huge teleportation array.

The cold wind and flying snow blowing from the north will be teleported to the sky thousands of miles above the moment they touch the space array.

The wild power of the North can freeze and cover everything in the world. Even the sky will gradually become like the North.

Above his head, the illusory gas-like dragon, the great existence, the most ancient dragon god, seemed to have finally been awakened by the cold, and the flowing gas and liquid were accelerating.

The world made a humming sound. It was the roar of the Dragon God. His voice was portrayed by the world using countless elemental substances.

Nidhogg looked even more doomsday. Strong winds rolled up huge waves in the ocean, and the earth was shaking continuously. Then Ryan saw an even more unimaginable spectacular scene.

The sky split in the middle.

The pitch-black hole was thousands of times larger than the dimensional portal he opened with the Dragon Emperor's Crown. It was like a pure white painting being torn apart, and then all kinds of colorful and brilliant paints on the left and right sides of the painting flowed towards the torn gap and disappeared into the darkness.

After a long, long time, the great being flying in the sky left this world.

The sky returned to its blue sky and white clouds, but everyone could see the straight, snow-white streak in the sky, which was the scar from the healed crack in the sky.

The mages fell in disarray, and the pressure of indirectly expelling the gods and affecting the path to the North was not an easy task.

"We should be thankful that His will is chaotic enough."

Ophelia said this. If he had not noticed the state of the Dragon God, he would never dare to do this because of his awe of the gods.

“He is weak enough, and his divine essence has been exhausted, but he can still destroy this world easily.”

“That includes all of us.”

It was not them who expelled the Dragon God, but the Northern Territory of the Pan-Dimension.

……

Earl Clayton led a legion of tens of thousands of Fire Dragon Knights into the huge plane portal. As for the space magicians, they had to stay in this world for two months. This was the reward they deserved.

In addition to the dragon, Nidhogg also has great wealth, and they will seize the time to get everything they want.

It is obvious that these magicians, at least in the Holy Land, look down on the food on the ground.

As long as he didn't care about these things, there would be no conflict between him and Ryan, so after arranging the extraordinary legion to patrol, Ryan also left Nidhoggr.

……

The city of dragon slayers.

Ryan looked at the long-lost sunshine belonging to the Norris continent. He felt that there was still a little difference between the sunshine of the two worlds. For example, the sunshine here gave humans more warmth.

In the Count's castle, Ryan got more information about the Ignazio family and the Path of Dawn that the Holy See was carrying out.

"They can't hold on any longer."

"Either declare war on the Church and try your best to escape to the Empire, or become a puppet of the Holy Mountain and hand over all your wealth."

Ivar Clayton is more adept at the political ecology of the southern lands than the Earl's eldest son Aatrox Clayton and third son Kaz Clayton. He said to Ryan:
"Ancient nobles like Ignazio have such noble honor that they will never give up their wealth and bow to the Holy Mountain. Their ancestors were once able to compete for the position of Pope."

"More than a hundred years ago, Ignazio still held the seat of cardinal. In their eyes, even if the struggle failed, they should not become cannon fodder on the battlefield."

"So... they will rebel, and war will break out in the Dawn Path."

Ryan listened quietly and smiled.

"So they need weapons, lots and lots of weapons, powerful war machines, to fight against the judgment of the Holy See against them."

"And the lives and deaths of the nobles on the Road of Dawn, led by ancient bloodlines like Ignazio, will affect the reputation of the Empire and the Church in the entire southern land." "Whether His Majesty Emperor Flor can become the only most honorable person in the Norris Continent, or whether the Pope can clean up the civil strife and carry out the orthodox Dawn faith to order the siege and killing of the Empire, all depends on the performance of these ancient nobles."

Ivar nodded in agreement with Ryan's words, and said:
"Aatrox and Kaz went south because of this."

Ryan did not see the two brothers during this trip to Nidhogg, and only now did he find out what they were doing.

"Kaz will be in the Thousand Lakes Province with a portion of the noble army, representing the Clayton family's stance."

"As for Aatrox..."

"The emperor pardoned and released him so that he could fight against the Church on the Path of Dawn."

"The four archdukes have also sent their descendants to the southern lands. If nothing unexpected happens, they are going to challenge the clergy of the Holy See and make the Holy Mountain lose contact with the nobles in the southern lands."

"Challenge? What's the reason?"

Ryan was surprised, and Ivar also replied with a strange expression:

"A fanatical believer in the God of Light."

"His Majesty the Emperor personally granted them status and recognized their belief in light."

Ryan was speechless. Was the purity of faith so arbitrary in the hands of this emperor?

Such a casual grant might backfire and make the nobles watching from the southern lands suppress their thoughts.

Ryan obviously couldn't stop the honorable Emperor. After learning about the political situation in the southern lands, he couldn't wait to return to the North Wind.

He had been away for too long, and the land was leaderless.

But before that, Ryan had to go to Viscount Melendez's territory.

"My Lord Viscount, My Lady Viscount."

Ryan gave some of the remaining gifts selected by his mother in the Earldom to Viscountess Melendez, and then gave a giant dragon bone head to Viscount Melendez.

When in the Frozen Territory, Ryan was not very polite to Viscount Melendez's envoy, Avril's brother Gabriel, as well as the shipbuilding craftsmen. One can imagine how they will deal with him after returning to Viscount Melendez's Territory.

It is definitely better to strike first, and Ryan needs the resources of his father-in-law.

"This is dragon bone powder. There isn't much of it, but it's good and long-lasting."

"West Coast..."

As Ryan gave a brief description, Viscount Melendez's whole body glowed as he looked at what Ryan was holding.

"Not only the West Coast, but the nobles of the entire empire will like it."

"But I don't expect this to be sold anywhere."

Ryan said so, he has his own ideas.

"There are too many specialties from the northern world in my territory. Those things are not available in the warm land in the south. I hope to open up the market on the west coast with dragon bone powder."

"At the same time... I heard that His Highness the Elector Emperor Volvo is rebuilding the West Sea Fleet. He and I have a common industry. As you know, my father cannot make a choice, but I am a baron in the North. I can choose whether to help His Excellency the Elector Emperor."

"There are many warriors who love adventure on the west coast. The ocean of the West Sea is vast, but there are also huge treasures buried in the North."

"I would like you to help me buy a piece of land on the west coast to build a settlement for the brave warriors of the North..."

After Ryan finished speaking, Melendez frowned. He was thinking about the feasibility of what Ryan said, while also considering his own interests in it.

"I recently harvested some dragon flesh and blood. It's very fresh."

Finally, under Ryan's offensive of benefits, Viscount Melendez agreed to Ryan's request.

“The West Coast…is a little different. You have to be prepared.”

Viscount Melendez regretted what he said. In front of Dragon Bone Powder, West Coast would wag its tail to Ryan no matter what.

On the energetic West Coast, you need something like dragon bone powder.

Ryan finally set out on his journey home. Before leaving, he bought a complete set of auxiliary medicine from the Earl of Clayton.

"The legendary dragon heart, I wonder how much help it can bring to me."

Ryan was so excited that he could hardly sleep. He had previously refined one tenth of the dragon's heart, which had allowed him to move smoothly along the path to becoming a Sky Knight. Now he had the heart of a legendary dragon, a fire dragon at that, and even its attributes were suitable.

Areris hesitated for a long time before exchanging things with Ryan. At least, he wanted Master Ryan to have no worries before becoming a legend, right?

Ryan ran wildly when he came, and he was also running fast when he returned. The only stop was in the Volga Province.

“What a wonderful land.”

Looking at the wheat fields in all directions, Ryan was filled with envy.

I don’t know when my frozen land territory will be able to have such perfect arable land.

Master Ryan is very passionate about farming.

But until now, there were too many enemies preventing him from farming in peace.

……

The Wing Canyon is still as naturally rugged as before, but after experiencing the war with the dragon, Ryan no longer feels the same emotion when he sees the Wing Canyon.

Such natural dangers cannot stop the truly powerful and extraordinary.

The news of Baron Ryan's return spread throughout the North Wind Province. During the time when Baron Ryan was gone, the nobles here made a lot of noise.

Now that Ryan has returned, the nobles also want to see what this northern baron thinks.

"Are the nobles secretly selling weapons to the nobles in the south?"

Ryan was extremely surprised when he returned to the territory, but he was soon relieved. Those nobles of Ignazio's bloodline would definitely find a way to get things without seeing him, so it was not surprising that he would secretly buy from the nobles.

but……

"Aren't they worried that the weapons of Beifeng Province will appear in the hands of those damned Vatican people in Qianhu Province?"

Master Ryan was furious and invited the nobles to come to Rhino Horn Mountain for a chat.

It's funny. Master Ryan solved the problem with Count Winter in another world not long ago. Now is the time to declare his right to speak to the nobles.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. There is no place for Marquis Beifeng beside Baron Ryan.

(End of this chapter)