Throne of the North.

Chapter 416: Werewolf Finale, Great Sword

"You can't win, right?"

On the battlefield, Sky Knight Viscount Hogg - he is no longer a Golden Knight. In the previous transaction with Earl Weiss, he obtained the resources to be promoted to Sky Knight, and he does have a good fit in the Knight path.

However, while the Sky Knight Viscount Hogg continued to kill werewolves, he couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

From all directions, werewolves were launching fierce attacks towards them, fearlessly attacking. It could be said that the arrival of these humans simply helped the demon army to share half of the werewolf army's strength.

Even so, the demon army was already surrounded by wolves, and the same was true for their three human super legions.

Unlike before when he was standing far away, Viscount Hogg could now only see countless werewolves rushing towards him. No matter how many were repelled and killed they were, he still could not change the scene. This made Viscount Hogg a little frightened as to how many of these damn werewolves there were.

Can you really win?
He suspected that the wolf cavalry's combat effectiveness was ten times better than that of ordinary werewolves. Even when he was surrounded by more than a dozen wolf cavalry, he actually felt the strain.

He was a nobleman and had his own knights around him to help him at all times, but he felt such difficulty, let alone others.

He took the time to look around and saw that three knights were dead, their horses were ripped open by the werewolves' claws and were neighing on the ground.

As for those further away, Baron Ryan's combat power was terrifying. The wolf cavalry were only slightly more resistant than ordinary werewolves in front of him.

Suddenly, Viscount Hogg felt an irresistible breath coming. This tremendous force made him terrified. When he looked up, he saw a huge werewolf with its bloody mouth open in the sky.

"legend?!"

Viscount Hogg opened his eyes wide, how could he forget that werewolves had such power? When a legend came, even the Extraordinary Legion felt their scalps tingling, because the Extraordinary Legion might have the power to kill the legend, but if the legend wanted to leave, the Extraordinary Legion could not stop it.

Above the legend and below the legend, they are two different species. In the face of absolute power, the number of troops seems to have lost its meaning.

"Damn, how could this happen!"

"Lian, where's Rosalind?"

Viscount Hogg roared, actually he was reminding Ryan to be alert to the three legendary werewolves that appeared above his head.

Three legendary figures can kill their three extraordinary legions.

Ryan looked up and saw the terrible claws falling towards him, but the next moment, the roaring knight rushed over and blocked Ryan.

"Thank you, Knight Mulan."

Knight Mulan hidden under the armor of an ordinary knight, this inspiration comes from Aatrox. Ryan will naturally consider his own safety. And not only Knight Mulan, but also Alchemist Rose is by Ryan's side. He has already embarked on the third extraordinary path of "Knight" and can adapt to the bumpy situation on the back of a warhorse in war.

The crystal python rose from the shadows, becoming even more powerful, perhaps because it had consumed too much dead soul power in this war.

The giant python slapped the werewolf. Behind its head, Count Sauron also appeared in the sky. He was wearing a suit of purple bone armor.

The loud thunder that exploded in the sky before came from this bone armor, which was born from the corpse of the dead thunder giant.

This allowed Count Sauron, holding the legendary sword, to briefly possess the power to fight against legends.

On the other side, Count Winter also appeared, but he did not take action. Although he was a knight of the Holy Land, he was injured.

There is no legendary weapon that allows him to briefly burst out with legendary power.

Well, but Earl Winter has a lot of magic scrolls in his hands, a lot of them, and each one exudes terrible magic power, making the void change. The sea of ​​clouds seems to be as brilliant as a fire cloud in a trance. The sky just happened to be blowing a strong wind, and a heavy breath filled the surroundings. The surging waves also drowned all thoughts.

This is the power of magic. Even if it has not completely erupted, it still makes people feel the suffocating energy.

"I have finally waited until this moment."

A huge weight was lifted off Ryan's heart. Many aspects of his plan were different from what he had expected. For example, the army of demon followers brought by the demon potion did not give the werewolves the final pressure and advantage they had imagined.

The war kept swaying and tilting, trying to maintain its balance with each shake.

Humanity has used every possible means to achieve this result, but how can we win this war?
Ryan had thought of many possibilities before.

So there are many answers.

How to win a war? It's very simple. No matter what kind of power it is, the human army will naturally win the war if they kill the orc army coming from the north. Just like at the end of the frozen land, the werewolves led by two werewolf clans were defeated because of the large-scale death and defection of the werewolves, which made the army no longer an army.

But here, such a way of victory is impossible. There are too many werewolves. Even if such a heavy price is paid, once human forces are trapped in the battlefield, they will still be surrounded.

It is impossible to win the war by going down to the lower level, so the only option is to go up to the upper level.

Werewolves have a king, and the Silvermoon Court has only one wolf king.

The civilization of werewolves is very similar to that of humans. Can the death of a nobleman end the war? The answer is yes. For example, in the war between Viscount Miles and Viscount Dragun of Lingdu County, the death of one of the viscounts ended the war regardless of what happened.

Taking action against the werewolf king Ha became the second option.

However, in order to accomplish this step, he needs to be more anxious so that he has no time to care about his surroundings.

"Egil! Show me the power you inherited."

Ryan roared in a low voice, his body covered in blood. The war had continued until now evening. God knew how many heroes had fallen in this war, but it was all within his expectations.

This war is his chessboard, and on the chessboard there are humans, werewolves, followers of the abyss brought by demonic potions, wolf cavalry whom he has never seen before, the Earldom of Winter which serves as a battlefield, the legends of werewolves, and the legends of humans.

Therefore, it was not a sudden plan to let three extraordinary legions rush into the werewolf battlefield and fight three against one with the wolf cavalry.

Ryan's shout made Egil stop, and the three white wolves around him also stopped biting and stood guard over Egil.

Ouch! ! ! ! ! !
On the battlefield, for the first time, the howls of wolves that did not belong to werewolves were heard, so it was obvious that no werewolf could understand the meaning of this language.

The great aura descended, and Earl Winter did not release the magic scroll on his body, but snow and wind began to blow in the sky, and soon the vision became blurred.

In the blurred vision, a terrifying outline loomed, as if "He" came from the end of the distant world, opened his eyes and looked at the battlefield.

The first ones to feel it were not any human or werewolf, but the burly wolves under the wolf riders. They whimpered in fear, then crawled on the ground and trembled. No matter how the werewolf warriors tried to control them, they dared not overstep the mark.

Werewolves take blood as their glory.

And also announced the decline with blood.

This is what the distant vampire lord told Ryan. Ryan had always thought that the meaning was very direct, that is, similar methods used by Rose to destroy the werewolf's blood. But this is only the most superficial truth. The real meaning is the suppression of the upper to the lower.

The "thirst for blood" in werewolves comes from their pursuit of greater power.

They devour the blood from their enemies' bodies and turn it into a source of power to strengthen themselves. This power is an extraordinary path bestowed upon them by the great being.

They are subject to those in power.

Werewolves and vampires are exactly the same, being controlled by the higher being who gave them their powers.

The power of the same system can destroy their glory.

It's like...will the glory of the nobility disappear with the death of the nobility?

That depends on how they died. Just like in this war, the nobles gave their all, but in the end they were powerless and were killed by werewolves.

But they are still glorious. They practiced the honor of nobility in roar and blood. Death only prevented them from continuing their glory, but could not destroy their brilliance.

Death is not the end.

The same goes for werewolves. Death is simply more powerful than them and simply kills them. However, this does not mean that this is the reason why werewolves die from blood.

The real power comes from the werewolf himself.

In other words, the superior person under the same power system.

Egil grew snow-white hair on his body and looked at the wolf riders like a werewolf. This time, not only the wolves felt it, but the werewolf warriors, who had embarked on a transcendent journey and were closer to the great existence, felt it more closely and their blood was trembling.

"Kill them!"

Ryan's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he led the cavalry to charge forward. The previously powerful werewolf warriors now became extremely vulnerable in front of them like ordinary people.

This scene seemed to foreshadow the end of the wolf cavalry, but when the werewolf king Hati saw this scene on the top of a distant mountain, his eyes turned red with anger.

"How could the great gods bestow their power upon humans?"

Hati roared in disbelief. The coming of this war was originally guided by the great gods they served, but now, they were actually being controlled by the will of this same great being, and the source of supernatural power in their bodies was being controlled.

[Thirsty for Blood], not having the right to desire such blood, he crawled on the ground, confessing his sins like a slave, and begging for forgiveness.

He stared at the scene of human knights slaughtering wolf riders on the battlefield. It shouldn't be like this.

At this moment, Hati couldn't help but take action himself. His strength was terrifying, and he could definitely -

A demon's hand stretched out from the dark shadows and pierced through Hati's back at an extremely fast speed, breaking the bones in his body. The piercing pain made Hati's muscles tremble, and then blood spurted out of his mouth.

Amidst the spilled blood, there was a hint of black aura floating around.

"So you were so badly injured. No wonder you showed no desire to fight in this war."

Rosalind appeared in a cloak and looked at Hati with some surprise.

"Is it the scar left by the awakened evil god you fought before? You are really brave to rashly participate in the war of great beings."

Hatti looked at Rosalind in disbelief, and the latter was also amazed and touched her cloak.

This is the treasure that Ryan gave him. This thing is naturally the sacred object of Gam that the fox-skin Brunamigis gave to Ryan, a cloak that can make people invisible.

Ryan gave it to Rosalind just for this moment, giving Rosalind the opportunity to sneak attack the werewolf king of the Silver Moon Court when Hati was hard to defend.

If we can kill him, the war will be over.

But Rosalind felt a little regretful that she had underestimated Hati.

It turned out that the opponent was always in a state of serious injuries. Even in the battle with him, Hati was always bearing the power left by the evil god who awakened in the North. That was the damage left to Hati by the gods, but unexpectedly, the werewolf king did not show it at all.

This caused Rosalind to misjudge the power of the Werewolf King, and at this moment her palm could no longer move forward to crush the werewolf's heart.

"Humanity……"

The werewolf looked back, and at the moment when Rosalind was so frightened that she could hardly react, his claws fell. Rosalind, who was already injured, flew away. He looked at his broken arm in shock. He knew very well how powerful the demon's physique was, but at this moment he could not pose any obstacle at all.

"You don't want to live!"

Rosalind roared, and the hand that was broken in Hati's body suddenly exploded, turning into the power of the devil and madly corroding Hati's flesh and blood. This was what she had discussed with Ryan before. If they couldn't kill the werewolf king directly, then they would destroy his blood.

Hati was furious, but in the void, a thin layer of transparent barrier descended, and the wizard tower hung high in the sky, emitting the power of space. Countess Winter, the holy magician, who was skilled in space magic, finally took action at this moment and used all means to imprison the werewolf king Hati on the mountain.

Rosalind flew out with a broken arm and seriously injured. The power of legend could not come. All the power of the magician was used to imprison her. On the battlefield, the legendary beings were all fighting each other. At this moment, who should be handed over the final scene?

Of course it was Master Ryan.

In the center of the battlefield, his palm once again touched the hilt of the sword at his waist. This time he finally pulled out the sword, but this sword was not the legendary long sword Amber.

The legendary sword is in the hands of Knight Mulan. Holding the legendary weapon, Knight Mulan is fighting against two legendary werewolves with incredible bravery.

And the sword in Ryan's hand came from Birki, the sword of Gram that always hung high in front of the North, helping the three major tribes of War Bear, Violent Bear and Mad Bear to fight against the wind and snow in the North.

The scabbard is the Gram's scabbard, the last token left by the Frost Lord of the Birki World. The power contained in it is called the Sword of Gram.

Ryan drew out the Sword of Gram and slashed at the locked mountain.

In the sky, the hazy snow and wind shattered and tore apart, and violent thunder boiled and surged in it. As Gram's sword slashed down, a huge and violent war bear running in the center of the void roared and descended towards the mountain.

"Give you some shock from another world."

Ryan whispered softly, and the Gram Sword in his hand slowly dissipated, and the mountain that was the target in his sight also disappeared.

As if it had never existed.

(End of this chapter)