Death is a constant companion.

He was dressed in military uniform.

but--

I have never experienced the tender feelings between lovers, nor the gentle warmth of love.

"Is that so, Angel Yan?"

Lin Yan wore a half-smile, his eyes still closed. He resembled a bottomless sage, all-knowing and all-seeing.

Several days later, they arrived at their destination.

Frazier.

This place is still in the era of cold weapons.

This is a desolate country, as if it had been ravaged by a terrible war. Barren hills stretched as far as the eye could see.

Under the blazing sun, the land was parched, and a gust of wind could whip up a cloud of yellow sand. The withered trees looked particularly desolate.

The earth is slowly withering away.

In the era of cold weapons, low productivity and scarcity of resources almost created a vicious cycle.

Similar to the era of cold weapons on Earth.

During this period, monarchy was prevalent, and various warlord forces were scattered across the same land. They established states or vassal states.

The country was plagued by constant war and the people suffered greatly.

Death, plague, and war were everywhere.

The bodies were even abandoned in the wilderness, and there were many random graveyards everywhere.

"Charge! Kill these demons!"

A burly man brandished a giant axe, his eyes bloodshot.

Stab it!

His dark, rough armor was slashed by the demon's claws, and he wore a rhinoceros horn helmet. His muscles were taut.

Let out a roar.

"I'll fight you to the death."

Hundreds of warriors fought alongside him, all desperately battling the towering demon in hand-to-hand combat. Every warrior was covered in filthy blood.

The skin was torn and bleeding.

Bright red was revealed.

Not long ago, hordes of demons appeared in the northern kingdom of Fraser, killing, burning, looting, and destroying fields and houses.

They commit all sorts of evil deeds.

Some of these soldiers lost their relatives and friends, while others lost their wives and children; hatred burned fiercely in their hearts.

Only killing.

Only then can this painful torment be alleviated.

“You despicable demon, I will slaughter you all to avenge my people.”

Ty Sneef!

One of the major barbarian tribes in the north, the Snaf tribe.

The leader of the Snaff tribe!

As the most powerful tribe among the northern barbarians, the Tai-Shnaif gradually devoured the surrounding weaker tribes, and its power grew stronger day by day.

He is a new generation of king, conquering north and south to demonstrate his savage might for his beliefs.

We look up to the god of time.

After years of warfare, Tai Shnaef became the overlord of the northern barbarian lands.

It even posed a threat to the Holy Ireland Empire in the south.

In the northern, uncivilized lands, the people are physically robust and skilled in warfare. However, the vast territory has a harsh climate, forcing them to rely solely on hunting for survival.

The south has a mild climate and abundant resources.

Advanced agricultural culture was nurtured and developed on this land. People relied on hard work to have enough to eat and wear, and were free from worries about food and clothing.

The Tyresh gradually became covetous of the South's abundant resources, and they repeatedly raided the southern border, all for the sake of land that could be sustainably developed.

This led to a civil war between the North and the South.

Of course—

The Holy Irish Empire in the south developed rapidly, especially under the rule of Aini El-De. Development was rapid, with not only agriculture and the economy growing stronger, but also the military becoming increasingly powerful.

The northern barbarians relied on their well-developed limbs and bodies.

The kingdom ruled by Annie Eld in the south was skilled in the use of weapons, and their advancements in metallurgy spurred a leap forward in weaponry.

Elite troops and superior equipment!

The country is powerful and prosperous.

The differences between the North and the South are widening, especially as those evil forces have set their sights on the relatively weak North.

Ty Sniff's territory is being constantly eroded.

Hatred!

anger!

This once-mighty leader, who had conquered far and wide, suffered a crushing defeat. Unwilling to be slaughtered any longer, he yearned for revenge for his fallen kin. Hatred and rage nearly drove him mad.

He was shirtless.

The flame totem on its broad back appears to be burning.

The various barbarian tribes of the north each worshipped their own gods or totems. The totem on Tai Sneif's back was that of his tribe.

炎!

Fire God!

Besides him, many other soldiers were also shirtless. The rolling yellow sand blocked everyone's view, creating a vast and desolate scene.

Above the loess soil, beneath the vast sky.

The tribe is holding a traditional worship ceremony.

The worship ceremony is a tradition passed down from ancient times.

It is said that this was a barbaric era when humans lived like wild beasts.

The environment was harsh; they lived on dew and the wind.

They lived in a mountain cave, with barely any clothes to cover their bodies.

They used the most primitive stone tools to hunt wild animals and then divided and ate them. They hunted the beasts, and the beasts also hunted the humans.

Most human deaths are caused by wild animals.

until--

The God of Fire descends.

Legend has it that when the God of Fire descended, the sky was dyed red.

The sky was engulfed by a fiery inferno, a shocking scene beyond description. Only simple murals record it.

The god of fire taught humankind the seed of fire.

Humans mastered the method of igniting fire.

Humans use fire to cook food, provide light, keep warm, and for smelting, but most importantly, they can also use it to drive away wild animals.

Human life has entered a new stage.

This sage was called Yan.

They revered him as the "God of Flames".

The warriors prostrated themselves on the ground in devotion, chanting ancient incantations. They believed that the fire god would descend.

Give them peace and food.

Sudden.

A soldier stared in terror at the sky, which was ablaze with flames, trembling all over, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Fire... Fire God!"

"God...has descended!"

"Our ancestors' legends are true. When the Fire God descends, he will bring us light and dawn, and drive away darkness and evil."

The soldiers wept with joy, and once again prostrated themselves in reverence.

They devoutly believed that the fire god would bring them peace.

Ty Sneef!

The overlord of this northern barbarian tribe also knelt down devoutly, raising his arms high, "God of Fire! Please grant us strength!"

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Ty Sniff!

The overlord of this northern barbarian tribe also knelt down devoutly, raising his arms high.

With the oldest sacrificial rituals and the most devout hearts, they pressed themselves close to the earth. They shouted loudly, their voices shaking the heavens and resounding throughout the land.

"Fire God! Please grant us power!"

In the barbaric era of cold weapons, people believed in gods and would usually pray for favorable weather, peace and prosperity by offering sacrifices to the heavens.

"Lin Yan!"

Angel Yan exclaimed in astonishment.

She had never seen anyone land like this, after the spacecraft completed its final space jump and entered the airspace above Fraser. Lin Yan simply leaped off the spacecraft; he was a madman.

He transformed into a blazing, dazzling fireball, like the scorching sun, and plummeted to the earth.

It stirred up a hurricane.

dusty.

If it weren't for Lin Yan's level of self-control...

Angel Yan even suspected that the task entrusted to her by the Holy Keisha could be declared a failure, and that the entire Frieza would be utterly destroyed.

He, the God of Fire.

He was no ordinary super soldier or a first or second generation divine body; the energy he unleashed even surpassed that of the Sun's Light, Lena.

"you……"

Angel Yan's aircraft landed smoothly.

Her beautiful eyes widened, cold and aloof.

She caught a glimpse of Lin Yan's back amidst the smoke and dust, but her gaze quickly settled on the surrounding blood and carnage.

Death, corpse.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and decay.

Vultures fought over the carrion.

“Morgana has already made her move. This vicious woman has extended her claws to Frazier, and we must act quickly.”

This is north of Fraser.

Even so, the south is in grave danger.

Angel Yan was well aware of Annie Xide's importance to the angels, as she was the only successor to the Holy Queen Keisha.

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