Chapter 178 The Past, Walking Alone, Ionia.

The title of this chapter is wrong. How come I got the chapter title wrong? I'm going crazy.

Chapter 33 Chapter title - On the verge of breaking out.

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What kind of feeling is this?

If Ornn were to describe it, it would probably be like someone was secretly scratching his butt.

This feeling is hard to describe, but generally speaking, it is a feeling of being touched by a weak being.

But the honest old goat was not angry about this. On the contrary, this behavior reminded Ornn of the humans who had learned forging skills from him.

They called themselves the Hearthlanders, and they called themselves the great god of forging, the followers of Ornn.

But Ornn. did not acknowledge them.

He just liked forging, and appreciated the craftsmanship of humans, and liked to see them open up their minds and create fantastic tools that Ornn could never think of.

So he gave the "spark" to the Hearthlanders.

But they. All died.

Died in his war with Volibear.

Orn didn't want to admit that humans could affect his emotions, but that was the fact. The death of the Furnace People made Old Orn devastated.

And now, being spied on and having his "fire" stolen, Orn had an unspeakable emotion.

Then, Old Orn said nothing.

He just opened his mouth, blew up his red beard, and let more of his flames flow into the furnace. Then, Orn squatted aside, with magma dripping from a pair of huge goat horns on his head, and he was watching the furnace silently.

"Isn't this fire enough?"

"But it can't be bigger. If it's bigger, he can't accept it." Orn's face showed a thoughtful look.

He paid close attention to the fire, and what happened next made Orn happy.

He saw that he didn't spray fire into the furnace anymore, but the old furnace also burned, and the flames were getting bigger and bigger.

The blazing fire burned upward from the bottom of the furnace, the temperature was so high that it was frightening. The flames that scorched the air rushed towards Ornn, but were pressed back by the old goat with one hand.

"You are his. I just hope that he will be a very good craftsman, because this fire is not easy to control."

Ornn muttered softly.

He just stared at the flames blankly, doing nothing, just staring at the flames, his two short and thick legs put forward, his hands placed on his lower abdomen, his behavior at this moment revealed a sense of stupidity.

Ornn thought, he had to admit that he missed the hearth.

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In the dream world, Lissandra suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Rowan in front of her, who was completely different from the ice and snow environment.

Red sparks bloomed on his body, and Rowan's black hair looked like it turned fiery red, and his eyebrows also turned fiery red. With a hissing sound, Lissandra opened her lips slightly, a little surprised.

"Ornn?"

As a powerful person at the same domain level, Lissandra naturally sensed that something was wrong with the flame.

Flames are fierce, violent, and full of tyranny.

But the flame on Rowan at this moment is steady and thick, just like a rock.

And Lissandra knows very well that Ornn is the only one in the entire Runeland who has such a special flame.

Freljord used to be full of demigods, and the number of demigods killed by Volibear could not be counted on two hands, and among those demigods, there were naturally demigods who used fire.

The best example is a python, which was killed by Volibear, which was also one of the reasons for the collapse of Freljord and the current changes.

And the fire controlled by that demigod is really a small witch compared to Ornn's fire.

Lissandra didn't expect Rowan to be able to master Ornn's fire, because that was simply impossible.

But now

Lissandra looked at Rowan who was gradually absorbing the flame into his body, stretched out her hand, and gently pointed her slender fingers forward, with a faint smile on her lips.

"It's really exciting, Rowan, what kind of monster will you become?"

"What would the Frost Watchers think if they saw you like this?"

Lissandra said softly.

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Two months later in the dream world.

Sitting cross-legged, surrounded by ice water, Rowan's pupils actually burst into a flame the moment he opened his eyes.

And the system's prompt sound came just in time.

[The host has realized a new Dao fruit, and the Dao Road has grown. ]

[The "Fire Dao Fruit" has been obtained, please condense the Dao heart as soon as possible. ]

[The "Mountain and Rock Dao Fruit" has been obtained, please condense the Dao heart as soon as possible]

[The Dao Road now - 150 meters of Fire Road, 50 meters of Ice Road, and 30 meters of Rock Road. ]

Blinking, Rowan looked at Lissandra standing on the water in front of him.

Wherever she passed, the water had frozen.

"Have you ever seen Ornn?" Lissandra asked.

Rowan got up from the water. During the time when he was comprehending the way of fire, the extreme ice in Lissandra's dream world was melted by Rowan, which also led to a small lake here at the moment.

But in the water, Rowan's clothes did not show any signs of being wet. He looked at Lissandra and shook his head, saying: "I have never seen Ornn, I have never seen the three demigods of Freljord."

"But I have to thank Ornn, right?" Rowan said to Lissandra.

After gaining Orn's favorability, Rowan knew that Orn sensed his power "spying" on him.

But what Rowan didn't expect was that Orn not only didn't stop him, but helped him instead.

Orn took the initiative to give his power to Rowan.

In the past two months, in the first month, Rowan heard the system's prompts a lot - [Get the help of the God of Mountain Flame, extract the essence of flames, and improve the host's fire path.]

Therefore, although Rowan was practicing, he also knew clearly what happened during this period of time.

Lissandra heard this and waved her hand. The world turned into ice and snow again. She whispered, "You should thank him."

"He shared the source of his power with you. The last time the power was obtained was by the people of Hearthland, but they could not control the flame and could only borrow it."

"But you are different. You really control this power."

When Rowan was about to speak, Lissandra raised her hand and said, "Now, I will take you to see the third original god of Freljord."

Swallowing the words he was about to say, Rowan looked at Lissandra and nodded.

Lissandra seemed to be doing psychological preparation. After taking a deep breath, she took Rowan into another dream world.

Lissandra's dream ability is to turn out the things in the memory, so Lissandra did not fabricate a dream world out of thin air. Therefore, going to see Volibear

actually, it was to expose Lissandra's scars.

And Rowan was also prepared.

But when he really came to the new dream world, and saw the ruined Freljord, and saw Lissandra using magic in mid-air, fighting a towering bear as tall as a mountain and surrounded by thunder, Rowan couldn't help but be shocked.

This.

Rowan knew that Volibear was strong, and that Lissandra was strong, but this, this is a bit too exaggerated, right?

Waving his hand to freeze thousands of meters, raising his hand to call out the frost and snow storm, Lissandra, who was not polluted by the void, had a head of soft and beautiful black hair, and wore an ice robe, was fighting the wild god of Freljord.

Rowan turned his head to look at Lissandra, and saw that Lissandra was very calm about this scene.

Then, a scene in the background story happened in front of Rowan.

In the dream character in the distance, Lissandra nine thousand years ago suddenly screamed, and then covered her eyes with both hands.

Opposite her, the sky-high bear god laughed disdainfully, mocking and humiliating the witch who overestimated her own power: "Dare to be the enemy of the gods, you are courting death, witch!"

"Who do you think I am? Do you think you can defeat me with the help of Anivia?"

"How ridiculous!"

This battle ended with Lissandra losing both eyes and her strength plummeting.

"What are you still standing here for?" A cold voice sounded from his ear. Rowan tilted his head and saw Lissandra turned around and said to Rowan calmly: "Feel the power of Volibear. You have to try to control this power, Rowan."

"Voliber is a god who is equal to Ornn. Although his strength is not as good as before, even Ornn could not defeat him head-on during his peak period."

"He is the greatest god of war in Freljord, and he controls the power of storms and lightning." Lissandra said.

Praising Volibear, Lissandra did not think it was wrong.

Because although she is an enemy of Volibear, and it is an irreconcilable mortal feud, Lissandra must admit one thing, that is, if Volibear had not fought with the ancient gods, then the environment of Freljord would only become worse.

Volibear did cause wars and fought for his followers, but at the same time, Volibear did protect humans.

Because Ornn and Anivia do not like fighting, the original three gods are three brothers and sisters, and they are indeed very similar. In terms of treating humans, in essence, the three gods like humans very much.

But Anivia is gentle, Ornn is withdrawn, and only Volibear likes to show off. Because of the praise and requests of his followers, he embarked on the road of fighting with the demigods.

Therefore, if Anivia brought the true ice to the Freljord people, and Ornn taught the Freljord people to use fire and forging, then Volibear laid a place for the Freljord people to survive.

Therefore, we cannot ignore Volibear's contributions to the Freljord people just because of his brutality.

Listening to Lissandra's words, Rowan approached the thunder and used the system to absorb and comprehend Volibear's thunder power.

At this moment, Rowan was really grateful.

He was grateful that this cultivation system was a game made by a third-rate game company. This text-oriented cultivation game really threw away many complicated settings, allowing Rowan to easily comprehend and control these abilities.

[Feeling the pure way of thunder, guiding.]

[It takes time.]

Rowan slowly closed his eyes and began to guide the system to absorb Volibear's power.

Lissandra looked at her and saw that Rowan had entered the previous state again. She thought for a while, and then Lissandra left the dream world.

Since Ornn could sense Rowan, there was no reason why Volibear could not sense it.

Based on Lissandra's understanding of Volibear, this guy with a strong desire for control and no self-awareness of a god will definitely go to Rowan in anger.

Therefore, Lissandra has to leave the Frost Fortress, and then she has to intercept Volibear.

If Volibear senses Rowan's existence and wants to attack Rowan, then Lissandra doesn't mind really killing a god.

Because if it is Volibear in his prime, Lissandra will retreat. She can't beat him. Even if she has the power of the Watchers, Lissandra has to admit that Volibear, as the original god, is not her match.

But this Volibear now?

Corrupted by the void, Volibear's strength is only one tenth of what it used to be, and he is riddled with holes. Lissandra said that she is really not afraid.

But thinking about this, Lissandra suddenly shook her head.

She.

Originally, she was going to use Rowan as a tool and promised Rowan that she would only help him once, but now it seems that she has unconsciously begun to favor Rowan?

Has that kid changed from her tool to her hope?

Lissandra chuckled.

It seems that having something to rely on is not a bad thing.

Waving her hand to break the space in front of her, Lissandra entered the dream and traveled through,

A thousand miles in a flash.

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In the primeval forest in the north of Freljord, on the snowy mountain, a group of bear priests raised their heads at the same time and looked up.

At the same time, Sejuani, the neighbor of the bear tribe, the Winter Claw, also walked out of the tent and squinted at the top of the snowy mountain.

At this moment, at the top of the snowy mountain, the storm gathered, the thunder roared, the snowy mountain collapsed, and the sky seemed to collapse.

Accompanied by a flash of thick thunder, a thousand-meter-long bear head phantom appeared above the snowy mountain. The phantom was composed of lightning. On the majestic bear face, the bear mouth opened bloody, and a pair of more than ten meters long fangs pierced the clouds. The bear spirit roared to the sky and swallowed lightning.

"Insolent!"

That was Volibear.

It was the god of war in Freljord.

The sudden rage of the bear spirit made all the creatures around tremble. In the Claw of Winter, except for Sejuani who stood up straight, her tribe and people all lowered their heads, afraid to look directly at that existence.

But Sejuani clenched the weapon in her hand, and felt a trace of anger for no reason.

"How dare you steal my power, human!"

The bear spirit roared again, and the shadow moved with the trembling of the holy land of the bear people.

Yes, the huge shadow composed of thunder suddenly moved, and it appeared dozens of miles away in a flash, heading west.

In the west, a place that did not belong to Freljord, Volibear sensed the human who "stole" his power.

He was going to crush him and crush him to death!

But just as the shadow of the bear spirit crossed the glacier and headed west, the air suddenly became a little colder.

Accompanied by a cold and low voice, Zhenbing appeared and froze the river.

"Witch?"

"How dare you appear in front of me!"

The bear spirit looked at the woman who suddenly blocked his way and appeared on the glacier on the black floating ice, and roared angrily.

The thunder shadow shrank and turned into a physical body. A giant bear with wounds all over his body, the wounds were shocking, and black blood appeared. He stood up, his fur was extremely white, and the fur on his shoulders was different from other places. There were tufts of blue hair, forming a strange secret text.

The fangs were upward, and there were many wounds on the bear's nose. A pair of small eyes flashed with lightning.

Volibear looked at Lissandra who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his face was extremely angry.

His current situation was all thanks to this witch!

Volibear couldn't even know if he was himself now!

He had too many dreams. In his dreams, Volibear saw the skeleton sealed under the ice. He wanted to know if it was him!

He had been in a daze for thousands of years, but now that he saw Lissandra, Volibear suddenly woke up.

The last time he woke up was when he fought his stupid brother, Ornn!

"This time, I will take off your head and use it to drink!"

Facing Volibear's anger, Lissandra just gracefully raised her hands that were placed in front of her abdomen.

With her hands separated, Lissandra's left hand was blue True Ice, and her right hand was a little black True Ice.

The witch opened her ice-blue lips and whispered:

"That's just what I want, Volibear. I just need a beautiful bear skin rug."

"Your skin is just right."

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I didn't update yesterday because I suddenly had a fever and felt uncomfortable. I apologize to everyone.

But I said it was a fever, but I think it was actually an inflammation of the wisdom tooth.