Throne of the North.

Chapter 820: A Faith War Unleashed in the Name of Dawn! (Part Two)

The black village was engulfed in flames, but the raging fire did not burn down the houses, because under the corrosive influence of the abyss, these houses had already become part of the abyss soil.

"The Abyss is where the roots of the World Tree are located. The World Tree is rooted in time and space, so the Abyss is never manifested in the form of pure soil."

"The soil of the abyss can contain anything, but its essence is evil that will never change."

Looking at the village rising from the flames, Bogeld's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"Give it to me, crush Him!"

Commander Bogeld, with his absolute war sense, had already detected the origin of that great being within this monster.

This monster is His eyes, His tentacles, and the medium through which He touches the vibrant world of Norris.

In the center of the village, on a dark altar, hundreds and thousands of bright red hearts are sacrificed. It devours the life essence within them, revealing an expression of ecstasy.

That was a huge... smile.

Black energy gathered above the village, forming a smiling face. Bogeld was very displeased with it; such a pure spiritual structure was best left to the magicians to deal with.

"Go to hell."

Bogeld roared angrily, drew his short sword, and leaped onto the armored bear's back, crashing into the distorted black air currents.

Roar! ! !
The armored bear Volibear roared in fury, its body swelling, and most importantly...

Thunder surrounded it, protecting this king who controlled lightning.

Don't forget their names.

Berserker War Bear.

The bear's憨厚可爱 (honest and cute) expression is definitely not its true nature; the cruelty of war is the true symbol of the Frost Lord's greatness.

Boom! ! !
The light of the thunder made everything around them even dimmer. Every armored bear in the entire armored bear legion was surrounded by silver-white lightning, and the armored bear warriors also shared this extraordinary, magical pure energy.

"kill!"

One after another, ferocious war bears, bathed in lightning, roared as they charged into the twisted, evil village. This village had long since transformed into a spirit form, but the blazing lightning was specifically designed to target this twisted spirit.

Stab it!

In the tearing black mist, Bogerd viciously bit through a winding strand of black energy. The dense black energy around her transformed into sharp claws that reached out to grab her, but as she nimbly dodged, they were constantly torn apart and crushed.

Thunder roared incessantly, and the entire sky echoed with the roar of the armored bear, until the distorted black mist in the void grew thinner and clearer.

This village, which had been twisted and transformed into part of the abyss, was ravaged by the armored bear legion. Even the soil was crushed into dust, leaving behind a charred crater, a trace of the flames that had burned it.

Panting, Bogurd returned to Volibear's back. The war against Him was over, but the war belonging to the Armored Bear Legion did not disappear.

Suddenly, I saw that at some point, hundreds of meters away, hundreds of meters away in every direction.

One by one, people appeared, standing with indifferent expressions, holding weapons such as sickles, hoes, and wooden sticks.

Their eyes were deep black, but Bogeld could still see the greed and mockery in them, directed at the other great being of the abyss beneath her feet, who had already been crushed.

Clearly, the great beings of the Abyss have joined forces to arrive on the continent of Norris, but that doesn't mean they have the will to cooperate. Other Abyss Lords shouldn't be too happy to see others lose their right to plunder this world.

He even wanted to devour this other version of Him that had become a spiritual being through the sacrifice.

All these greedy desires had nothing to do with Bogeld; the only word that was ever associated with her was "one word."

【war】

"Ah!"

Bogeld twisted his neck, raised his short sword and shield, then bent down slightly, the blade of the short sword gently striking the shield, producing a crisp clanging sound.

"Ah!!!"

Reaching out, the armored bear warriors made the same gesture, a sign of their readiness to charge at any moment. The armored bears bared their teeth, their sharp teeth capable of tearing through steel.

"Thump! Thump thump! Thump thump thump!!!"

The drumbeats were the resonant heartbeats of thousands of armored bear warriors and their own bears, creating a war drumbeat that caused boiling blood to surge and transform into a blood-red mist that enveloped everyone. At the same time, silver-white lightning, like a long serpent, spread through this boiling war mist.

Surrounded by thousands upon thousands of abyssal minions, the Armored Bear Legion gradually disappeared into the blood mist.

The hazy, blood-red mist spread further, reaching a hundred meters away, then several hundred meters away, and began to come into close contact with the abyss servants.

These servants of the abyss, whose souls have long been devoured and sacrificed, are now just empty shells and do not understand what this scene represents.

Until—a roar that resounded through the heavens, and the illusory, berserk war bear rose up, its feet planted on the earth, its arms carrying lightning as it challenged the world. Then, world-destroying lightning descended from the sky.

A thousand-meter-long bolt of silver-white lightning descended from the sky, blasting a deep crater and carving a blood-red trench in the earth. But this was not the full display of the armored bear legion's power. In the split second that the lightning flashed with dazzling light, armored bears that had just disappeared into the bloody mist of war charged out wildly. Their pupils turned blood red, their claws sprinted across the ground, easily shattering all the rubble. Thunder and lightning echoed from their teeth as they crashed headlong into the abyss servants in front of them.

Pickaxes and clubs? What kind of damage can these weapons do to an armored bear?

Are these things just meant to make the armored bears feel the mercy of the southern lands during the war, to make them feel the 'warmth' of the southern war, and then make them fall into a deep sleep due to the change in environment?

This is a heartwarming joke: Armored Bear Warriors will never carry any enemy or any battle with them in the war.

Even if it's a massacre.

You are slaughtering your own kind.

They are human beings too.

You are killing...

A sinister whisper echoed in the abyssal mist that filled the earth, reverberating in Bogeld's ears and in the ears of every armored bear warrior. It seemed He wanted to use this method to shake the faith of these human soldiers and create a gap in their souls.

But He couldn't continue. "No matter what you are or what nonsense you spout, you're not even one percent as good as Boss Ryan!"

"Kill them all! Whoever kills the most gets to drink!"

Bogeld roared loudly, and the armored bear warriors went wild, howling and waving their weapons. They didn't care what kind of enemy they saw, whether it was human or alien.

Back in Bilge's world, let alone humans, even people of the same race could engage in bloody battles, the kind that would fight to the death, even though the two of them had been laughing and joking not long ago.

Even such circumstances could not stop the burning souls of these war maniacs, let alone a group of unknown abyssal servants who were clearly nothing but empty shells of flesh and blood.

The movements of his hands did not slow down at all, but even sped up, which made the master of the will deep in the eyes of the abyss servant feel bewildered.

This is not reasonable.

He had previously used this method to win battle after battle, and was virtually invincible.

"Crush them!"

No matter how many Abyss minions there are, they will only be slaughtered when facing the Armored Bear Army.

The only embarrassing thing is that the Armored Bear Legion also gets tired.

They wore thick armor, which was heavy, of course. Fortunately, as another sun set, only the armored bears remained on the battlefield. They hadn't brought much food, but there was plenty of food everywhere on this land. If cornered, these fanatical believers in war wouldn't mind eating anything that could replenish their energy.

"Rest for the night, and make sure you're well-fed and watered!"

"Tomorrow we'll continue our search for Him, kill Him, and teach Him a lesson so He won't dare to roar and howl in our ears!"

Bogeld gave the order, and the warriors celebrated wildly before falling into a deep sleep in their extreme ecstasy, even the armored bears were rubbing their bellies.

The next morning, when the Sven priests sent men to search for them, the Armored Bear Legion had already gone far away. On another piece of land, this extraordinary legion that served war had recklessly started a war.

Regardless of the cost, consequences, or anything else happening here, all they want is war, and they are the ones who actively start the war.

After being suppressed by Ryan for several years, Bogurd, a citizen of the Frost Lord in the world of Bilge, and the best standard-bearer, is unleashing her true nature. In her mind, there is only one way to wage war: attack, attack, and endless attack!

"Kill those disgusting bugs!"

At a command, the howling armored bear tore through a group of Abyssal minions whose keratin was as hard as metal. A dozen or so Abyssal cultists among them transformed into giants covered in mud, their massive weapons, made of black oil and tree trunks, ignited as they rubbed against the air. Thus, the monster gradually began to resemble a lava giant.

On the battlefield, the armored bear smashed the giant's body with its claws, and Bogeld used his short sword to slowly and painstakingly dismember the monster. In the black mud that fell from the sky, the burly woman standing on the armored bear's head was like a war goddess, ferociously charging towards the remaining abyssal servants.

The human army, surrounded by this massive force, stared blankly as this terrifying army arrived, ending this desperate battle with brutal warfare techniques, then trampling over the corpses of countless abyssal monsters and charging in…

Their granaries.

"Now, this is ours, so eat up, eat as much as you want!"

This land is truly perfect for Bogeld, especially now that order has vanished and primal violence has seized the throne. She can bring war with impunity, and with it, the destruction of everything in its path.

The armored bear crushed the army of abyssal servants and trampled the castles of nobles; the former for the enjoyment of war, the latter for the essential logistical reserves of resources.

The key point is that in this land of over a million square kilometers, or even several million square kilometers, there is absolutely no, no, organized army that can compare to the Armored Bear Legion that came from the North.

Their only enemy, the only enemy capable of causing them trouble, is the faith in the abyss.

If the great beings of the abyss had to be wary of the followers of the Lord of Dawn while they were eroding this land, then the Armored Bear Legion had no such worries.

All they need to do is bring this land a war called hope.

Every war slaughters countless Abyss minions and destroys important Abyss altars, making the Abyss's invincible terror less horrifying.

This extraordinary legion, arriving from afar, is bringing ancient myths down from their pedestals in the same way they did a century ago.

Even the legendary, terrifying dragon, appearing before the Armored Bear Legion in the name of the Abyss, was brutally smashed to pieces by the violent woman, Bogeld, in front of hundreds of thousands of people!
Bathed in the black, evil dragon blood, Bogurd roared as she devoured the blood of the abyss, but no matter how much she consumed, the essence of the abyss could not corrupt this subject of the Frost Lord, the finest standard-bearer of the world of Bilge.

The primal energy of the abyss was also a great tonic for Bogeld.

Learning to sustain war through war, and securing the energy supply needed for the next battle during the war itself, is a skill that every armored bear warrior must learn.

Are they truly immune to the corrupting power of the abyss?
Of course not.

However, if such a situation were to occur, he would be the first to act, and Bogeld would be the second.

With a single sword stroke, he severed the burly man's head. Borger kicked him away in disgust, then without a word, plunged his sword into the man's armored bear heart once more.

Hot blood seeped out, and the armored bear, with its strong vitality, was still howling, but dared not struggle in front of Bogeld.

"My army has no cowards!"

"If I am swallowed by the power of the abyss, you shall cut off my head, and its head too!"

Bogeld slapped the tall Volibear beside him, who let out a bear-like roar and then turned and bit the still-wailing armored bear to death on the spot.

Drinking the blood of their own kind fueled the ever-growing morale of this army that was constantly waging war.

"set off!"

"We've taken this city!"

Bogeld roared, and this time it was the human knights and nobles who were in the ranks who panicked. Weren't these reinforcements? Why were they attacking them?

The lack of understanding quickly turned into a shrill roar from deep within the throats of the nobles.

"Stop them!"

"We absolutely must not allow them to destroy our city!"

"Damn it, they've been swallowed by the abyss and corrupted! In the name of the nobles, I command you to stop this evil legion devoured by the abyss!"

(End of this chapter)