Ark Undead

The fog came and went quickly, but just a passing breeze was enough to make everyone in front of them, as well as the enemies still hidden in the fog, tremble. Even their equipment couldn't restore their body temperature.

Even the shields in the hands of the shield guards were as cold as ice, making it almost impossible for them to hold them.

"this?!"

Big Bear paused, looking at his older sister with some confusion. Had this undead man spent a whole night learning Originium Arts from her?

This doesn't make sense!

Froststar couldn't understand why this ice mist, which was so similar in form to hers, was so much more powerful.

With his right hand retracted, the Undead shook his head from side to side, reached behind him to grasp the greatsword, and glanced at Frostnova.

Froststar is still here; he is not the one giving orders.

Frostnova realized that the Undead's behavior was a ploy to get her to speak. So the white rabbit born from the ice plains raised the ice spike in its hand.

"attack!"

"Charge!"

Big Bear excitedly hoisted his greatsword onto his shoulder and led the group of Yeti vanguard who had been eagerly waiting to emerge from the snow mist.

The warlock behind the enemy was horrified to discover that the flame in his hand had gone from burning fiercely to just a flickering flame in less than three seconds.

But those three seconds completely ruined their nearly one minute of effort.

Now, the enemy's bugle call is right next to our ears, yet we can't even see our surroundings clearly.

The idea of ​​clearing away the surrounding snow and mist and opening one's eyes is already a pipe dream.

The bear gripped the greatsword on its shoulder and roared as it approached the enemy's foremost shieldbearer.

Boom!

The icy blade struck the shield guard's alloy shield, and with a single slash, a crack appeared in the shield held by the guard.

It was so fragile that it didn't resemble a shield at all, but rather a poorly constructed wall.

Following the seemingly hard ice surface, the entire shield itself has already turned into a large block of ice, which will immediately collapse due to the enormous external force if pressure is applied.

That was one of the spells the young magician left behind before he left his hometown.

For the icy world that gave him birth and nurtured him, it was the homeland he had to abandon.

From then on, he never experienced loss.

Spell (Instant Freeze)

Several sounds like ice shattering were heard as the shield guard's once-solid shield turned into fragments during the first sprint.

Big Bear, especially excited, slammed the shield in front of him twice more. The shield guard in front of him had no choice but to retreat with a broken shield in hand, dodging Big Bear's greatsword.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Right behind the shield guards, the commander in charge of the overall situation shouted urgently, drawing his longsword from his waist and holding his small shield in his left hand in front of him, unfolding it into a medium-sized shield covering half of his body, trying to block the first charge of the Yeti squad.

But the effect of instant freezing is far more than just making items fragile.

The commander had barely drawn his longsword when he noticed his body becoming sluggish. The cold tormented his bones and blood, slowing his reactions.

The bear kicked forward fiercely, striking the surface of the shield squarely.

The commander's already sluggish body was not prepared to withstand the impact at all; he was simply thrown backward by the force, leaving him wide open.

The next second, he saw a flash of sword light and splattered blood before his eyes.

A head flew into the air; the Yeti squad showed no mercy.

These soldiers belonging to Ursus were demons who posed a threat to their lives.

Not to mention, they are the frontline perpetrators who oppress the infected and tear countless families apart.

The battle ended so quickly that even the Yeti team couldn't believe it.

The armor and shields that used to be troublesome are like tofu in front of them; a single attack can break swords and shatter armor.

"I thought you would show your compassion, just as you understand the infected."

Froststar originally thought the Undead were simply kind, but now it seems that's not the case.

"My goal is to go to Chernobog and find something."

The Undead frowned, trying to straighten his mouth.

"Moreover, my impression of Ursus has never been very good. It would be best if we could weaken the city's defenses."

In other words, both sides share the same goal, and there is no reason for anyone not to die to stop their attack.

"Um..."

Froststar thought for a moment, then waved her hand, signaling to call it a day.

After the entire team had retreated, the Undead lowered his hand that had been gripping the greatsword.

Warlocks and archers might not have experienced it as well. But the vanguard, including Big Bear, truly felt the exhilarating sense of overwhelming force.

So when Big Bear returned, the first thing he did was report the situation to Frostnova.

Then he glanced at the immortal beside him, bowed slightly to him, and showed respect.

The immortal didn't speak, but simply nodded at him.

After regrouping, the Undead bid farewell to Frostnova and headed towards Chernobog, following the path she had shown him.

Everyone looked at the immortal's back and felt it was somewhat fantastical.

Honestly, I encountered a powerful sorcerer on a snowy night, and then the next morning I faced an enemy. This sorcerer intervened and helped me win the battle. Then he waved his sleeve and walked into the road ahead.

This kind of plot only happens in stories.

"Big sister, why didn't you leave Mr. Undying here?"

The big bear standing nearby couldn't help but speak up.

"He clearly supports our struggle; isn't that what friends are for?"

Froststar shook her head, glanced at the big bear beside her, and couldn't help but ask a question with amusement.

"Big Bear, don't you really enjoy watching the Knights' Tournament in Kazimierz? Doesn't this name sound familiar?"

Big Bear thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar it seemed.

His eyes widened, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"A war knight?!"

"Wearing old-fashioned armor, yet called an Undead, and possessing such immense strength. I don't think it's a coincidence."

Froststar regained her composure; the encounter with the undead was just a side story, and now they had more important things to do.

"Alright, let's pack up. Our compatriots in the mines around Chernobog are waiting for us."

With that, Frostnova led the way and headed away in the direction of their destination.

Only the bear remained, its eyes wide open, staring in the direction the undead had left.

After a long while, a scream erupted from the mountains and forests.

"My signature!!"

166. He was in a hurry.

If Victoria's attitude towards infected people is similar to that of a concentration camp, forcing them to live separately from ordinary people and managing them in a centralized manner...

Ursus's attitude toward the infected was even more chilling.

Ursus would dump all the infected they captured into the mines near the country, letting them use up their last bit of life there. Then, the entire Ursus machine would treat these withered people like garbage, stuffing their corpses back into the already hollowed-out mines.

These infected people have no freedom and no life. For them, once they become infected, what awaits them is endless labor and exploitation from Ursus.

It is said that Ursus did not treat infected people like this in the past, and it is unknown when this changed.

But it is precisely because of these oppressions that resistance is aroused. The more horrific the acts, the more likely they are to be met with fierce attacks. The Reunion Movement was born out of this need, and they said they would raise the banner for the infected on this land.

What Froststar did was to free these compatriots who were still suffering from endless pain.

Once again, amidst the swirling snow and spreading ice mist, the Yeti emerged from the unknown fog, annihilating all the oppressors.

Froststar walked slowly forward, arriving at the very center of the mine.

She had once faced a hopeless future in a place like this, until she lost everything and was rescued.

It was then that she realized that only by possessing power herself could she have the opportunity to defy fate.

It was from that time that she began to dedicate herself to the cause of fighting against those infected.

With a wave of her hand, an endless mist enveloped the entire mine, and the chilling fog would take away the lives of all the oppressors, bringing a bright future to the infected along with her brothers and sisters.

"Big sister, there aren't many people left."

Big Bear came to Froststar's side and whispered to her.

“Those bastards are all dead, but their fellow countrymen have been tortured beyond recognition.”

As he spoke, Big Bear couldn't help but glance at the infected people beside him, who had just been brought out of the mine and were still able to breathe.

Their eyes were empty; they mechanically followed these rebels who had killed their oppressors, unaware that they had been saved. They had long since lost the capacity to yearn for hope during their prolonged torment.

Froststar naturally witnessed this scene as well. She remained silent for a moment, then sighed.

"Make a fire, give them some food and drink, and then have Baker and his squad take these compatriots to Mephistopheles."

"Varied?!"

Big Bear paused for a moment, then his expression changed slightly.

"Are we really going to send them to find Mephisto?!"

"Big Bear, watch your words."

Froststar shook her head at Big Bear from a distance of one or two meters, signaling him to watch his words and actions.

"Although Mephih's mental state is very strange, he will definitely listen to Talulah. At least for now, Talulah has made it clear that we cannot act recklessly and that we must make these compatriots part of the group that raises the flag."

Froststar watched as her companions began to light the campfire and continued.