The Kingdom of Snow in the North.
After the empire unified the world, the barbarians who originally lived in the ice and snow and the gathering groups that could be called tribes all declared their submission to this powerful empire, and paid a certain amount of tribute every day to qualify as a member of the empire.
This is not like a powerful country like the ancient Chinese dynasty oppressing a backward country, crazily handing over heavy rumors, and the rich and powerful empire just expropriated some symbolically. They are also imperial people, and there is nothing to discriminate against these people who still live in tribes.
Because they are very powerful living in the ice and snow, the strong are often feared by others.
But these tribes also believed in gods.
Today, when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, due to the influence of the Demon Realm, the heavy snow in this area has taken on a pitch-black color... The entire snow-capped mountains look gray, which makes people feel very depressing.
At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, human corpses and huge and ugly demon corpses are piled up. A war just took place here.
It is still not over.
On the other side of the battlefield, wearing thick clothes made of animal skins as armor and holding weapons made of animal bones, a group of men with an average height of nearly two meters five.
Just like that, with a roar louder than demons and more passionate, holding the primitive but sharp weapon in his hand, he fought back fiercely against the demons who invaded his homeland!
The folk customs here are tough, men are brothers and women are sisters. Both men and women here are good fighters. It is not an exaggeration to be called a fighting nation. Their solid muscles are exposed, and they use the most primitive way to fight with demons.
But this was just the eve. About two hundred snow tribesmen fought thousands of soldier-level demons. The leader who led this demon army finally showed his face after watching his soldiers being slaughtered.
The snow began to crumble!
"What happened?" a tribal warrior with a brain and biceps thicker than the waist of an ordinary woman exclaimed.
"Chief Orna! Dragon! Dragon!!"
A sharp-eyed tribal warrior first saw the behemoth emerging from the snow.
A giant dragon, the whole body is covered by pitch-black scales, wrapped in an ominous mist, the body of more than 20 meters long makes people feel powerless in their hearts.
And the aura of 'inexplicable fear' emanating from this demonic dragon made these brave and aggressive tribal warriors feel a meal in their hearts!
"Roar!" The giant dragon uttered a cry that hurt people's eardrums.
"You guys! Get out of here!" The patriarch named Orna, with a scar on the left side of his face that stretched from his eyes to his mouth, was the man whose biceps were thicker than a slender girl, and yelled at everyone behind him.
"The warriors of the tribe will not be afraid! This is the last line of defense! If you give up, our tribe will be destroyed!"
"The house is demolished and can be rebuilt. If a person dies, everything is over! Go back and take the children and women into the depths of the snow mountain!"
Orna felt the terrifying aura emanating from the giant dragon, so he issued this order immediately.
"But the patriarch!"
The demon dragon fluttered its wings and flew high, hovering and looking down at these humans from the sky. In its eyes, these humans were all just its prey!
The rabbit cannot escape from the falcon's clutches.
"I'll stop him!"
This is the only hope for all.
It's just that the demon dragon swooped down suddenly, with a dark purple breath in its mouth, and the air suddenly became hot.
There was no extra time for hesitation, the dragon's breath was released from the mouth of the giant dragon, and Orna's tall body was shrouded in the dark purple dragon's breath, accompanied by a painful roar.
In everyone's eyes, the originally tall and unrivaled patriarch's skin turned black and he knelt down on the ground.
"Patriarch!"
"Humans, don't even try to run away." There was a thunderous voice in the sky, and the giant dragon spoke a naked reality to those tiny humans in a mocking tone.
Is it finished? Everyone present looked up at the giant dragon flying in the sky, and the patriarch who knelt down on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Of course...it's not over yet!
The heavy snow became more violent, but it was also because of the arrival of a person!
The invincible giant dragon flying in the sky was suddenly pierced into the body by a chain that came from nowhere. The chain exuding icy breath pierced through the hard scales of this giant dragon, pierced from the abdomen, and pierced from the back, with stinky blood!
The giant dragon roared in pain, but it was futile after all. The chains danced in the sky and stretched infinitely, trapping the giant dragon's huge body firmly.
At the same time, several demons were knocked into the air.
It's just that everything is not over yet. The giant dragon originally wanted to struggle to get up, but suddenly, frost began to appear on the surface of its body, and the cold kept taking away its breath of life.
Until it turned into a fragile statue of frost, the embarrassing figure of the demon dragon was presented to everyone in this form.
Under the rhythm of the chain piercing its body, this lifelike ice sculpture turned into shards and fell to the ground.
The two hundred tribal warriors looked at the life-like chain in amazement, even more at a loss than when they were facing the demon dragon.
But what happened next made them feel panic.
A thousand demons of different shapes, the chain flew like a snake, and quickly penetrated each demon's body. In the end, thousands of cold sculptures were turned into slag. In this snow field, the pitch-black existence of demons could no longer be seen.
After everything was over, a figure shrouded in a black robe gradually walked out from the depths of the heavy snow.
The group of tribal warriors reacted immediately. Some of them ran to the injured patriarch, and the other stood in front of the patriarch, holding weapons in their hands and looking at the figure nervously.
"Who are you?" The tribal people who live in the snow-capped mountains and are known for their honesty and boldness, and to put it bluntly, are savages who don't know what politeness is.
They looked at the slender figure walking slowly from the snow with vigilance. After all, it was too powerful, killing so many evils in an instant, it was so powerful that people were frightened.
The figure covered by the cloak stood a hundred meters away from the defense line formed by these tribesmen, and finally he took off his hood under everyone's gaze.
Long hair as white as snow, silver hair and silver pupils, a young man with an indifferent expression on his face, like ice.
"My name is Esnoris, you can call me Lu, I'm from your last season."
(to be continued,