Chapter 611 Disaster of the Void

Nelzayag, an ordinary village located in the far north of Freljord.

It was originally abandoned until Avarosa, led by Ashe, occupied the northwest of Freljord, and the remaining tribes were forced to migrate in other directions.

It was not until 10 years ago that a tribe called Frost Bear occupied this place, which gave this abandoned village a new life.

A seemingly ordinary morning.

The wind and snow stopped, and it was a rare sunny day.

Men gathered in groups of three or five in the village, drinking strong liquor and telling about their recent prey.

The women were busy dealing with the men's hunting gains, while some stayed in the thick tents, sewing clothes to resist the cold.

Although Freljord has four seasons, the four seasons only have slight changes in temperature and the number of sunrises.

As for the other ice and snow that have not melted for thousands of years, there will be no changes throughout the year.

Even in the hot summer, the temperature will never exceed 0℃.

"Scott, the ice bear almost killed me yesterday, but just when I was about to die, I felt like I heard the cry of my ancestors, and a force like a tiger and leopard surged from my body, knocking the ice bear over, and the ice spear pierced his eye socket."

Several tall and burly men sat around the fire, listening to a bear-skinned, bearded man talking proudly.

Scott, who was named by him, was a young man of the same height, with a scimitar on his waist, and he had a disdainful look on his face:

"Come on, Gemar, I heard from Steberwin that he was almost scared to death by the frost bear, and finally found that the bear was sleeping, so he killed it by sneak attack."

"Hush!"

Hearing Scott's speech, the big men around him booed together, and the mocking laughter spread far away.

After being exposed, Gemar's face turned red, and he muttered in dissatisfaction:

"Just listen to what Steberwin said, he was the one who ran the fastest. When he saw the frost bear, he ran away!"

"Hahaha, that's better than you being scared and staying where you are!" Scott laughed.

After that, several people around him also laughed at the same time.

This kind of thing is not shameful. Although it damages the image of a warrior, it won't be much better if they change.

What's more, Gemar did succeed in hunting.

If Gemar hadn't told this story for a whole morning, Scott wouldn't have come out to expose it.

"Tsk, this is true! If you don't believe it, let's find a frost bear to try!" Gemar said unconvinced.

Ma Jie, a sturdy middle-aged man who had been sitting next to him, also smiled and asked back:

"Germaer, do you think you are a beast spirit walker? You use the strength of tigers and leopards to overturn frost bears. With your strength that is not much greater than that of women, can you beat frost wolves?"

On the harsh land of Freljord, there is a group of people who are born with a deep connection with spiritual magic.

These combat shamans are called "beast spirit walkers". They serve in various tribes and use their abilities in exchange for a community where they can live and train.

"Hey, Ma Jie, did the women provoke you? Do you want us to practice?"

On the other side, a woman with a more solid figure than the several strong men present responded with a rough voice.

"Go one! Go one!"

Seeing that there was fun to watch, the people next to him started to make a fuss.

Germaer, who was showing off just now, also joined the crowd of people making a fuss.

"Hey, wait a minute, look over there!"

While the few people were still making a fuss, Scott found something wrong, stopped the people in the fun, and pointed to the north.

The people present subconsciously looked in the direction of Scott's finger. There was a mountain covered with ice and snow, which was also the place where they often hunted.

Although the climate was cold, there was a large area of ​​cedar on that mountain. A few years ago, some plants adapted to the climate here and evolved the ability to resist the cold.

Relying on the cedar on the mountain, many creatures live there, and the species are extremely rich.

On weekdays, the main food of the tribe is taken from that mountain.

But today, that mountain seems to be a little different from the past.

"What is that, it seems to be something purple?" Gemar muttered.

His eyesight is not good in the tribe, and the mountain seems very close, but it is actually ten kilometers away from them.

It is only because the mountain is high that they can see clearly.

In his vision, there seemed to be a purple line on the top of the mountain, almost covering the entire peak of the mountain, and was slowly spreading downwards.

"It feels like some kind of magic." Scott's expression was solemn.

He didn't see it very clearly, but he could see that the purple line was slowly spreading downwards, and wherever they passed, it was all covered with purple, and the color of the white snow disappeared.

As a senior hunter, although Ma Jie was a little older, his eyesight was still there:

"It seems to be some moving creature, they move very fast, comparable to the frost wolf."

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"Then what should we do, should we go and see?" Scott asked.

Their tribe was far away from the mountains, so they were not particularly worried.

Even if the purple spread very quickly, it would still take a while to get to them.

"Let's go and see, Scott, you run fast enough, you come with me." Ma Jie said.

As a senior hunter, plus Scott, the fastest warrior in the tribe, he felt that there was no problem with such a lineup.

"Okay!"

Scott didn't waste any words, stood up and followed Ma Jie, heading towards the mountains.

The other people also knew the seriousness of the matter, and said a few words of encouragement to go on the expedition. They were also ready to pick up weapons to prevent some bad possibilities.

The purple spread very quickly. When Scott and his friends set out on the road, the entire mountain was covered with purple within a few minutes.

At this time, they could already see the full picture of the purple.

"What is that??? A huge purple insect???"

After seeing it clearly, Scott stood there, and his body began to tremble in horror.

The purple that spread over the mountains was, as Ma Jie guessed, a creature with a purple body.

They had sharp limbs, like a small crab, and were densely stacked together.

These creatures gnawed everything in front of them. Cedars, frost wolves, frost bears, as long as they appeared in front of them, would be gnawed clean.

Scott could clearly see from a distance a 4-meter-tall frost tiger, which was the overlord of the mountains.

Just because he ran a few steps slower, he was covered by several purple insects, and soon not even his bones were left.

Seeing this scene, Scott shuddered.

"Don't stand there, go back to the tribe and let the tribe run!"

At this time, the importance of experience was reflected. Even though Ma Jie was afraid, he made a quick judgment.

He pulled the stunned Scott and ran towards the tribe first.

Now it was a race against time. If they ran a step slower, they would follow the footsteps of the Frost Tiger and not even their bones would be left.