Chapter 614: The Will of the Freljord

Ashe gave a detailed account of the intelligence of the Void Spirits, which were the most common enemies they would encounter.

She also briefly mentioned the higher-level Void creatures such as the Void Burrower and the Void Raider.

Seeing that the fighting spirit of several War Mothers was not high, Ashe encouraged them:

"Although they are strong, we are not weak either. We are on the land left to us by our ancestors, and they will give us strength."

"War Mother Ashe, we need to know the assistance from Noxus." The first 2-meter-tall War Mother spoke in a muffled voice.

She is the War Mother Elana of the Iron Frost Tribe. Compared with those empty encouragements, she values ​​practical things more.

Ashe nodded and placed a dark blue sword and a dark blue bow on the table. They have one thing in common, both of them are inlaid with a magic cube:

"These two weapons are the first batch of aid given to us by Noxus. Almost everyone can have one. They can directly cause damage to the Void Spirits."

As she said, she pulled out the sword from the scabbard and slashed directly at the Void Spirits.

Several war mothers could clearly see that Ashe used almost no force, but she cut the Void into two pieces very smoothly.

The Void that was cut into two pieces did not have the tendency to regroup. Instead, another purple gas sank into the magic block on the war knife, and the magic block was stained with a purple dot.

Seeing the effect of the war knife, the eyes of the war mothers were bright.

But seeing the scene behind, Elana couldn't help but ask a question:

"What is the purple gas behind?"

"This is also the basis for us to defeat the void. After killing the void creatures with this war knife or bow, we will extract a part of the opponent's energy to strengthen our bodies."

This is obviously a good thing, but everyone can see that Ashe's face is very ugly.

Needless to say, there are great side effects.

"What is the price? Vitality or mutation?" Elana said calmly.

"The price is to transform towards the void. If a person has a strong will, he or she will have the opportunity to maintain his or her original form while still possessing great power."

Ashe paused, pursing her lips and said:

"But as long as the will is slightly shaken, it will be swallowed by the void. Once that happens, the mechanism set in the sword will be activated and the host will be killed directly."

"In short, if you don't become stronger, you will die." The white-skinned war mother smiled.

She is Antoinette, the war mother of the Snow Fox Tribe, and is famous in Avarosa for her wisdom.

"You can say that." Ashe nodded in agreement.

"Is there anything to consider? Fighting like this will lead to death. With the sword, there is still hope of survival." Elana's mouth curled up, not caring at all.

As for blaming Noxus for having problems with its weapons, no one present had thought about it.

It was a great favor for others to help them take in the old, young, women and children of the tribe.

At the beginning, they themselves chose to fight to the death and did not even accept Noxus' request to send troops.

Now that others are willing to give such good things, it is already a favor that they cannot repay.

That's it, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"The Iron Frost Tribe is willing to equip all of them with Noxian weapons." Elana took the lead in expressing her opinion.

"The Snow Fox Tribe is willing to accept it." Antoinette did not hesitate.

"Ice Crocodile Tribe, agree!"

"War Tiger Tribe, agree!"

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The other war mothers also expressed their agreement.

The situation has come to this point, and there is no point in being picky.

Or in other words, this batch of aid from Noxus is their only hope.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Ashe pursed her lips and nodded gently:

"In that case, Avarosa, everyone change clothes!"

After the meeting, Ashe asked the war mothers to take their people to the Noxian airship to collect the weapons needed by the tribe.

How could she not know the dangers of these weapons.

Even Noxus has clearly given detailed data on the advantages and disadvantages of this batch of weapons.

Even a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles has a 30% chance of losing himself after breaking through the Grandmaster level.

But as long as the will is strong enough, with the physique of the Iceborn and the will of the Avarosa warriors, there is hope that several short-lived demigods will be born.

The lifespan of these demigods will not be long, and they will eventually lose themselves.

But it is enough to stick to this battle.

From the beginning, they actually had no way out.

"Under our feet is the land given to us by our ancestors. When they faced all this 8,000 years ago, they did not choose to retreat. So today..."

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Ashe looked far to the north, where the Frostguard Fortress was located.

"How can we escape easily today?"

The cold wind of Freljord blew up the silver hair on her forehead, revealing a pair of sapphire eyes full of determination.

When Avarosa began to prepare for war.

Manzewe is a mountain range located between Nelzayag and Rakstak.

This area was once known as the place where the gods sleep.

Not long ago, the Void Army invaded this mountain range made of thousands of years of ice.

Thunder roared in the sky, and the ground seemed to have been baptized by a natural disaster.

The Void Army stagnated here, stopped by the divine power from the sky, and was completely unable to move forward even half a step.

In the mountains, a sturdy figure hundreds of meters tall slowly stood up, with its thick arms spread out, and roared to the sky:

"Follow the old ways and restore Freljord to its former self!!"

With this thunderous roar, the naked humans behind him roared at the same time, with some kind of energy surging in their bodies, and it seemed that there were beast souls behind them, and each of them changed greatly.

They are the beast walkers of Freljord, guardians who have a deep resonance with Freljord.

The fearless beast walkers, led by Volibear, one of the top demigods of Freljord, launched an attack on the void army.

Volibear was once a member of the old gods of the north. He defeated Lissandra with his own hands and made the other party pay with his eyes.

But in the end, under the general trend, he was abandoned and chose to live in seclusion.

When he woke up again, he saw humans and creatures who had become more cowardly.

This was completely different from the Freljord he expected. He easily got in touch with the beast spirit walkers who still believed in the ancient traditions and reached a consensus on ideas.

They wanted to overthrow the order created by the three sisters and return Freljord to its original state.

But before that, Volibear knew in his heart that he needed to win the war with the void.

In the beginning, it was the stupidity of the three sisters that attracted these enemies outside the Rune Land.

And what they are doing now is just repeating what they have done for 8,000 years.

However, this time, as an old god, Volibear did not think he would fail again.