Relatives and friends died tragically, and families were destroyed.

It's almost the most common thing here.

But all of this shouldn't have happened.

The steel fortress made by the northern knights did not protect this group of people who were close to the extreme north.

Instead, they were isolated from the group.

The knights are not responsible for everything outside the fortress.

Even if the barbarians appear in front of the fortress, the northern knights only need to consider whether they will attack the castle and penetrate deeper.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there will always be a lot of casualties every year.

Those people who died in the northern border would not arouse the emperor's surprise when they spread to the capital.

Instead, under the governance of Angus.

The north has indeed been stable for many years.

That's right...

The lives of a few people are exchanged for the peace and stability of the vast majority.

This is Angus' strategy.

After the emperor denied his justice, he knew what he wanted.

Therefore, after coming to the north, he was no longer as righteous as before.

In the end, the Pale Magic Guild was forced to form.

Vladimir Lebedev.

This accomplished general could have returned to the capital to enjoy his own glory and wealth.

But with a strong sense of justice, he could no longer bear the despair of his compatriots dying one after another.

In the end, he stayed in the north, took in these ordinary people whose families had been ruined by the barbarians, and tried his best to teach them the power to protect themselves.

Like a leader, leading this group of people with endless hatred.

Fight against these dangerous barbarians.

Looking at the barbarians who suffered heavy casualties in front of them, as well as those mages who didn't know how much hatred they had accumulated.

Victor's face was expressionless, but in his heart he just wanted to laugh.

"One is a believer who worships the goddess of justice, but only interests and calculations are in his heart."

"One is an old man who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but is full of enthusiasm all the time, just to save more people."

"After all, who is the real justice?"

At this point, he looked at Gwen standing in front of her again.

The wind and snow after this battle became more violent, and it was difficult to tell whether it was just heavy snow or smoke that obscured the eyes.

Under the endless magic bombardment, air waves rushed towards him one after another.

And Gwen was still standing in front of her.

At this moment, what motivated this kind-hearted knight of justice to stand in front of him and protect him?

I don't know how long it has passed, the poor barbarians have been bombarded by endless magic for a long time.

They tried to escape from the narrow mountain road, but countless mages blocked there, and even used their own lives as huge rocks blocking the way, blocking the barbarian's last way.

Even if they wanted to break through forcefully, every wave of wizards who quickly replenished made them feel extremely difficult.

As if they were more fearless than the barbarians like them, they kept attacking the front line.

Even if his body is shattered to pieces and his limbs are severed, he is not afraid of that humble death at all.

Just to let these barbarians all end here.

Under the absolute predicament, those barbarians were completely desperate.

They never thought that one day, these mages would come out in full force like today.

These fragile and despicable mages stood on the towering mountain wall, leaving them, a group of warriors who were not afraid of death, no possibility of counterattack.

Damn it, damn it!

The barbarians seem to have made a decision.

Two red and blue rays of light suddenly lit up among the remaining barbarian crowd.

Like wisps of conscious light, heading deep into the sky.

As if something came out of nowhere, suddenly, the ultimate terrifying aura descended.

Firelight and frost fell from the sky at the same time, stirring up a hundred-meter-high air wave.

As the fiery red color gradually faded, the huge body came into the sight of everyone present.

It was a giant as tall as a mountain, holding a huge and constantly burning flame blade in its hand, staring at countless mages with red eyes.

On the other side of the ice field, a giant blue claw suddenly stretched out from under the ground, forcibly breaking off the top of a snow mountain.

The blue ice giant stood up slowly, with extremely terrifying and sharp claws in both hands, and the pure ice shone incomparably under the firelight.

Seeing the two extremely terrifying giants in front of them, the faces of countless mages suddenly changed drastically.

"That is, the legendary giant... the sword of flame, Levatin?"

"There is also the Claw of True Ice... Skadi."

"Don't they only appear in legends?"

The legendary half-god giant is a follower of the barbarian beliefs.

And this belief, at the same time, is also the strength that can protect them.

When the collective survival of the barbarians is threatened, the giant called "half god" will appear in front of them and wipe out all threats for them.

But no one has ever actually seen a giant.

Everyone just regards them as a kind of legend.

However, only the barbarians knew it in their hearts.

The demigods have always existed.

The flames and frost blended together, bursting out with extremely terrifying power at this moment.

Vladimir's face looked a little more serious. Even he, facing such power, couldn't help but be forced to retreat a little.

In the blink of an eye, the strong wind and blizzard roared again.

Enduring the cold storm, Gwen looked up at the two giants that suddenly appeared in front of her, in a trance.

She was closest to the two giants and could feel the pressure coming from them even more.

but……

The justice in her heart supported her.

She wanted to move forward, to protect the group of mages.

This is the duty of a knight.

But suddenly, a hand climbed onto her shoulder and pulled her back.

Gwen couldn't even resist. When she came to her senses, she had been pulled into Victor's arms.

"dimension……"

"do not move."

Victor looked at the two towering giants, his voice mixed with white air and sounded faintly.

"I don't want you to die."

Gwen felt a little dissatisfied.

As a knight, her mission is to protect others.

But Victor just said calmly.

"The person you need to protect now is me."

"Remember, I am also a mage."

"..."

Gwen was silent for a while, subconsciously, she actually thought that what Victor said had some truth.

Can……

She suddenly realized that her back was in Victor's arms, and Victor's voice was coming from directly above.

She only needs to raise her head slightly to see Victor's face.

This delicate posture always made her feel strange and unnatural.

But before she could speak, Victor's voice sounded in the frost and flames that filled the sky.

"Letterton."

"Don't just eat and do nothing."

The voice just fell, in the blink of an eye.

The sky became dark and dim.

Even the power of the two giants dimmed a bit.

It seems that something extremely terrifying is about to appear.

Above the layers of darkness in the sky, it was suddenly dyed red.

Suddenly, a giant claw with countless sharp steel thorns instantly tore open the sky.

It revealed a huge eyeball, looking straight at the world.

The red mist gradually gathered around the ice field, stopping the constantly blowing snowstorm.

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