Chapter 790 The War God's Domain Opens (Update 1!)

At the same time, in another timeline corresponding to the present timeline of the Earth

"Crack..."

The city-taker-Ulijises ​​bit the bloody meat with big mouthfuls.

The toughness of the sturdy bear beast still stubbornly resisted his teeth after death.

This is the ancient traditional custom of the group where Ulijises ​​belongs.

When the ancestors of Ulijises ​​were still struggling to survive on the land where the storms were always howling, they believed that eating the powerful prey that was hunted in a more primitive way was a sacrifice recognized and permitted by the god of war.

With the flesh and blood of the prey and the body of the warrior.

When the most dangerous storm came, the most respectful greetings were given to the powerful god of war...

Of course, with the change of times, the civilization where Ulijises ​​belongs is no longer as wild as it used to be.

After the material conditions gradually became more abundant, some ancient customs were naturally no longer so useful.

Even before Uligises was born, such ancient customs were regarded as ancient and backward remnants by his fellow tribesmen at that time and were abandoned.

Later, perhaps the development of intelligent life always seemed to be a futile cycle.

Those ancient traditional customs that were once abandoned were once again recognized and practiced by people.

Of course, its attitude of returning to civilization is obviously inevitably contaminated with some characteristics of the times:

Some warriors began to like to use various marinades or spices to suppress the not-so-good taste of raw meat.

In this regard, Uligises only looked at it indifferently.

Just like the two sturdy figures entangled in the arena below.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, they fought more and more vigorously and...ugly...

Yes, Uligises has always looked down on this kind of "soft" entanglement.

He doesn't even think that this can be called a battle.

But even so, this is also the most capable among Uligises' fellow tribesmen in the contemporary era.

When the civilization of Uligises brought more advanced technology from the exploration of foreign lands, everything seemed to have quietly changed.

Uligises had to admit that technology was indeed a good thing.

It could make things that could only serve a very small number of people cheaper and more widely used.

But it also deprived some things - the barbarity of fighting the storm with bare chests...

Therefore, a long time ago, Uligises stopped fighting with others.

In the eyes of Uligises, they were as weak as the cubs of wild beasts.

Under the protection of the armor called technology, they lost their real power...

Deep in his heart, Uligises had always longed for it - he wanted to find a truly powerful opponent...

But now, he has hunted down the most powerful and ferocious forbidden wild beast in the world alone.

It was indeed a wonderful battle that was exciting enough and worth recalling.

But, that was the last one...

Ulijises ​​didn't want to kill it, but at the last moment, the beast, which was still in its prime, made its own choice.

Ulijises ​​fulfilled it, and thus fell into a kind of unspeakable loneliness...

And at this moment, Ulijises ​​heard someone approaching.

Then, an old voice came:

"Child, is this the Shaqui Storm Bear you hunted?"

Ulijises ​​turned his head and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

The person who spoke was the general manager of the combat execution field of this city.

According to the ancient saying, it can be called a title like "tribal elder".

Ulijises ​​couldn't remember the other person's name.

He never remembered these.

Apart from fighting, Ulijises ​​was not so sad about other matters.

So he nodded casually.

People said that Ulijises ​​was a silent volcano.

Ulijises ​​knew that he was just too lazy to pay attention to them.

Weak and annoying, just a fly...

"What a ferocious monster..."

The old man didn't care, and walked up slowly, looking at the bloody raw meat on the table.

He didn't touch it, just looked at it - this was the honor and sacrifice of the warrior, and he didn't allow others to blaspheme it.

He sighed at the strength of this ancient beast, and then looked at Ulijises:

"Ulijises, the pride of Quwenser Stormwind, the only heir of the ancient storm bloodline..."

"The God of War has set up infinite steps above the sky, inviting all warriors who really want to fight to open them. This is His mercy to warriors like you."

"How can a true child of the storm stay in such a stable environment for a long time - that is a great sorrow..."

After understanding the meaning of the old man's words, Ulijises ​​stood up suddenly.

His voice was rough and had a kind of indescribable sense of oppression:

"How should I go!"

The old man looked at the "ferocious beast" that stood up in front of him, which was several times taller than an ordinary person.

In his eyes, which became turbid due to old age, there was only calmness:

"Uligises, are you really ready?"

"You are just a mortal who inherited the blood of the ancient storm, and you will face saints blessed by divinity, beasts with legendary blood, descendants of the lords of thousands of city-states, and villains who make all things tremble..."

"You will see the vastness outside this world, and you will face the most powerful warriors from the infinite starry sky..."

"You will fail, your former pride will be wiped out, and you will struggle helplessly like those tribesmen you look down on..."

"Are you really... ready?"

Uligises looked at the old man, his head raised high as if to break through the sky:

"I am willing to die there..."

The old man smiled when he heard it:

"Then go, child, the child of the storm, it is time to stir up or face the waves..."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Go to the sky?"

Uligises raised his head, trying to catch some unusual changes from the sky.

However, he only saw a sky as usual.

So he asked with some doubts.

However, the old man only summoned his servants, and then said without turning his head:

"No, I'll take you home first."

"The first storm always has its source."

"Go take a last look..."

"After passing through my hometown, the storm will never return home again..."

So, the violent gale from the War God's Domain brought the decision of the War Gods:

Real warriors don't need such full preparations, and a new round of War God's Domain activities will start at this moment!

And the Great Witch of Liucheng fell into deep thought as he looked at the refreshed network prompt information in front of him.

The Great Witch was thinking about whether he should join in the fun...

Because he signed the relevant contract, he also received the relevant participation qualifications...