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Faced with this naked threat, Sejuani fell into despair.

Resist?

Perhaps Vayne was waiting for them to rebel, so that they could be caught in one fell swoop and the name of Winter's Claw would disappear from this continent.

Leave silently and swallow your anger?

You can survive today, but what about the future?

The Ursine tribe is about to be destroyed. With Vayne's support, it is only a matter of time before Avarosa unifies the ice field.

If she robs small tribes, she will sooner or later have to fight Ashe again, which is undoubtedly a slow death.

Of course, there is one last way to choose, that is to bow down and surrender.

If you can't beat them, join them. At least the tribesmen can survive, but this deviates from her original intention. In Sejuani's mind, Winter's Claw is the most ferocious wild boar in Freljord.

Keep biting, keep preying, never satisfied.

Once domesticated, wild boars become domestic pigs, so they are at the mercy of others.

Die standing, die in hiding, live on your knees.

Three thoughts kept entangled and collided in her brain, making Sejuani confused.

Olaf, who had been silent, also looked heavy when he saw Sejuani like this, but let him get angry and flip the table?

Sorry, he really didn't dare.

What Olaf pursued was a glorious death in battle, not a meaningless death.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be enough to go to Volibear directly? How could he still be alive now?

"Vayne, you've worked hard all day today." Ashe said softly, "Leave these trivial matters to me. Go back and rest."

Vayne was too lazy to care, he just used the remaining power of the godslayer to force Ashe to speed up the process of becoming the queen. "Four, four, seven"

Seeing that Ashe could handle it herself, he left with Syndra.

The atmosphere in the room was thus much calmer.

"Sejuani, what are you thinking?"

Although Ashe was alone, she had the confidence in her heart and took the lead in facing the three people of Winter's Claw.

"You have seen Vayne's determination. His will is the trend and cannot be stopped."

"Freljord has been looking forward to unification for thousands of years. Now is a golden opportunity. Do you want to live up to the spirit of Serilda?"

"The ancestors of Serilda certainly don't want me to become a vassal of Avarosa!" Sejuani counterattacked: "Abandoning the glory of hunting and wildness, are we still Freljord people?"

"Times are changing, and of course we need to develop."

Ashe disagreed with Sejuani's idea, "Ten thousand years ago, even the oldest Ionia was a wasteland, and Demacia and Noxus were rising stars that appeared a thousand years ago."

"But which of these countries and regions is not stronger than Freljord now?"

Sejuani couldn't refute.

Last year, she just robbed a Noxian warship and supplies to let the tribe survive the turmoil. For them, this was a life-saving thing.West, but for Noxus, they won't even make a big move for it, just strengthen the defense.

The gap is obvious.

Looking at her speechless appearance, Ashe added another layer of chips.

"I will not take away the flag of Winter's Claw, nor will I destroy any small tribes to integrate into Avarosa."

"Then what are you for?" Sejuani looked up in astonishment.

"I want to establish the Freljord Empire." Ashe stood up, came to the door of the hall, and pushed the door open.

The biting cold wind blew into the house. Even with the existence of the fire source, everyone still felt hungry and cold.

"I believe you still remember that prophecy."

Sejuani and Udyr changed their colors at the same time, only Olaf was confused.

"What prophecy?"

Udyr sighed, "A prophet of the Frostguard tribe once predicted that in the future, there will be an unprecedented darkness in Freljord, after which almost all creatures will be extinct."

"Over the years, the winter in Freljord has become more and more difficult, and her prophecy has gradually come true."

"There is such a thing." Olaf's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"Only by unity and using our strength together can we overcome the difficulties." Ashe closed the door and looked at Sejuani:

"This is my last chance for you. Join my alliance and write off the past grievances. On the premise of abiding by the agreement, I will not interfere in the internal affairs of Winter's Claw."

"What do I have to pay?" Sejuani finally gave in.

"Follow the rules and follow orders." Ashe smiled, "I believe you can do it."

Sejuani lowered her head, thinking for an unknown period of time, and with a bang, she put the True Ice Chain on the table, strode to Ashe and stretched out her hand.

"If you lie to me, I will make you pay the price even if I fight to the last drop of blood."

"Wait and see."

Ashe also stretched out her hand. After thousands of years of hatred, the descendants of Avarosa and Serilda finally put aside their prejudices and united together.

On the other side.

Vayne was tired after fighting for a day, and originally planned to go back to sleep, but was entangled by Syndra.

"I want to become stronger." Syndra held his hand, her eyes stubborn, "At least become as strong as Volibear."

"Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Vayne had a headache.

Legend, false god, demigod.

Except for him, who is a wall-hanger, every step forward for others is extremely difficult and requires years of polishing.

Now Sindra has not even ignited the divine fire, but her goal is directly set on the demigod.

If it were someone with a worse appearance and figure, he would now scold him for being too ambitious.

"I believe you will definitely have a way." Sindra did not give up, "Even if it can't succeed in a short time, it can make me stronger faster."

After saying that, she bit her lower lip lightly., the voice suddenly became much lower, as thin as a mosquito.

"At most, I'll let you touch my legs."

"Am I that kind of person? Don't think I'm so dirty." Wayne criticized righteously, but Sindra's face had darkened.

"Take your hand away before you say that!"

"Ahem, conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex." Wayne took back his palm without changing his face.

The best silk, the best legs.

Plump and elastic, this wave is not a loss.

Sindra gnashed her teeth and looked at the boy.

She took advantage of it. If she couldn't solve the problem for her, she would definitely fight Wayne.

"I'm afraid of you." Wayne sighed, spread his palm, and the blue light gathered, forming a constantly rotating diamond rune in Sindra's curious eyes.

But compared to the runes Wayne had summoned before, it seemed a little more illusory and blurry.

"Don't resist."

Raising his hand gently, the rune flew to Sindra's forehead. She did not resist, but subconsciously closed her eyes.

When the rune was completely integrated into her body, Sindra felt a coolness in her brain, and the activity of the dark magic in her body increased several times.

Wayne explained to her how to use the rune, "This is a projection of the witchcraft rune, which has one-tenth of the effect of the original body. Activating the rune when studying magic can help you improve your efficiency a lot." (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Sindra tried it secretly and found that her brain suddenly felt itchy, and countless inspirations came out at once.

She opened her eyes and looked at the boy in front of her with a complicated expression:

"Only one tenth of the effect?"

Wayne thought she was not satisfied, and waved his hands repeatedly, "The rune itself has merged with me, and others can't use it even if they want to. You should be satisfied with this effect."

"I'm not that greedy." Sindra said dissatisfiedly: "I just finally figured out why you are so perverted."

With such a strong rune, it's no wonder that Wayne can defeat the combination of three demigods.

Sindra knew that he still had two red and green runes, and didn't know what effect they would have.

"Who are you calling perverted?" Wayne stretched out his hand and wiped it again as a punishment, and slipped away before Sindra could react.

"Take it seriously. The status of darkness is far above thunder and storm. As long as you become a demigod, you will definitely be stronger than Volibear. Don't be too anxious."

Sindra stared at the door blankly. After a long while, she came back to her senses and cursed:

"You are already in the hands and still leave. You are not a man!"

The next day, Ashe was excited and took Sejuani and others to leave the tribe early in the morning to receive the residents of Winter Claw who were still stationed outside.

In addition to Sejuani, Olaf, and Udyr, Winter Claw currently has five Iceborn, which greatly enhances the strength of the tribe.

It can be said that after the merger of the two tribes, they are qualified to compete with the Frost Guard. []

Of course, this is the result after removing Lissandra's power...

Except for Wayne and the demigods, no one in this land knows what Lissandra has experienced and how powerful she is.

And Wayne, who had slept in late, also walked out of the tribe and prepared to visit Anivia and Ornn.

He chose Anivia's old nest, Ice Nest, as his first stop to see how his own Phoenix King was doing.

I thought the two birds would fight each other, but the result was not what he imagined.

When Wayne arrived, Phoenix King and Anivia were chattering about something, so excited that they didn't even care about his appearance.

"You...are you done fighting?" Wayne asked strangely, with a loud voice, otherwise the two birds would not notice her at all.

"Do you think I am a reckless man like you and Valhal?" Anivia looked at him with disdain.

"The King of Phoenix and I are good friends, how could we fight?"

"Chirp! Chirp!"

The King of Phoenix also called out in agreement. The two birds that mocked each other yesterday have now become good sisters.

Sure enough, both humans and female birds are too difficult to understand.

Feeling that he was a little redundant here, Wayne collected some feathers dropped by Anivia and ran away.

The King of Phoenix has been with him until now, and he has hardly encountered creatures of the same level, let alone phoenixes of the same kind. It is understandable that he is a little playful.

As for Anivia, she ignored Wayne's actions when she saw him.

She often sheds her feathers, and these feathers are useless to keep, so just take them away.

After leaving the Ice Nest, Wayne flew to the Hearth.

Ornn's home is in the highest peak of the most central mountain range in Freljord. The place where Korrik encountered the big urn is just the outer edge of the hearth. Going further in, the temperature there is no longer something humans can bear.

Even Wayne cast a constant temperature spell on himself before he dared to go to the deepest part.

The crisp knocking sound is full of rhythm and melody. Ornn's body has shrunk dozens of times. He stood in front of a huge stone platform and waved the hammer.

Even Wayne's arrival did not stop him.

After a few hours, Ornn stopped and placed the hammered round disc in the rushing river. The evaporating water vapor diffused throughout the hearth, and Wayne frowned and sent it out.

Soon, a blizzard began to fall from the sky.

"It's a very convenient spell. I wish I could learn it." Ornn's dull voice sounded. He walked to Wayne and placed the shield on the ground.

"Take a look, what do you think?"

Vayne looked at the shield and quickly came to a conclusion, praising:

"Not bad, if given to Sindra, she can hold on for a few more minutes in Volibear's hands."

Anything Ornn does must be a masterpiece.

This inconspicuous discus shield has also reached the pseudo-artifact level, and because there is only4.0 Defense This function can withstand even a few attacks from a demigod.

"But I'm not satisfied yet." Ornn put down his hammer and sat down next to Wayne, shaking the ground:

"I want to build a shield that can resist your chain."

"You can't do it." Wayne smiled and shook his head.

"You underestimate me, human." Orn bowed his head in dissatisfaction, and sparks spewed from his nose, "Onn will definitely succeed."

"It's not that I underestimate you, this is a destiny."

Wayne said frankly: "As long as you still have divinity, it is impossible to succeed. The Heaven's Chain restrains the weapons of gods. If you want to deal with it, you can only rely on the power of mortals, or exceed the limit of the Heaven's Chain. Which one can you do?"

"Is that so..." Orn pondered: "I can use no divine power throughout the process, only the most basic forging method..."

For forging, Orn is almost pious, and soon fell into his own world.

Wayne had to wake him up.

"Onn, I came here to borrow your forging table, can you lend it to me?"

"Of course, do you need any tools? I can lend you the hammer."

Onn also wanted to know what Wayne was going to forge, and offered to help enthusiastically.

"No, I am more accustomed to using magic to complete certain steps."

Wayne smiled and flew to the huge stone platform. The golden light gate opened, and several weapons flew out. He also took out the main material for forging this time.

Ornn's face changed.

Because the so-called main material was Volibear's flesh and blood! .