The cold wind howled, and the frost and snow fell.

With the death of the frost giant Ukcaster, the ice crystal palace called from the ruins of the old kingdom of gods cracked open in an instant.

The roof of the palace dissolves and the walls break.

With the sound of the collapse, the prayer of the wolf-headed human body that had been resurrected by the frost giant with divine power froze in place and was buried in the main hall like an ice sculpture.

Only the Lady of Donterre, who had survived the gladiatorial fight and had been blessed by the frost giant Ukcast, survived, standing behind Zhang Jiao with a blank expression.

Ice chips splashed and the cold spread.

The wreckage of this ice crystal palace collapsed quickly turned into a stream of cold air, dissolving on this land, and there was not even a trace of it.

Zhang Jiao looked at the messy and narrow cabin in front of him, and immediately strode out.

Outside the wooden house.

The sky was low and gloomy, and the cold wind carried the heavy snow and kept falling down, as if there was no end to the day.

Zhang Jiao stood in the snow, letting the snow fall on him.

He raised his arm, pinched the illusory and broken Godhead he had handed over to him, and placed it in front of his eyes, as if he saw countless untold secrets in it.

The wind and snow that were flying in the sky suddenly seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and immediately flew from all directions, gathering around this godhead, making bursts of sounds like supplication, calling, and prayer.

Zhang Jiao looked at the heavy snow that had already submerged him in an instant, and immediately clenched his fists, and the broken godhead that had been shining and flickering immediately dimmed in his palm, and the sound of prayer and prayer floating in the wind and snow also stopped, leaving only the flying snow in the sky still falling down.

The figures gathered behind Zhang Jiao immediately opened their arms, and a huge force immediately gathered the snowflakes that had surged over before.

With a "crunch" sound, the gathered snowflakes were quickly kneaded into a huge snowball by this force, suspended in mid-air.

Zhang Jiao looked up at this snowball the size of a small three-story building, and a large amount of gray mist suddenly filled his body.

The mist surged, instantly transformed into two huge palms, and then grabbed the snowball, rubbed it quickly, smoothed the edges and corners of the outer circle, and then tossed up and down in his hand for a while, Zhang Jiao stopped with satisfaction, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It should be almost wrong now. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the four-armed figures huddled behind him had already floated in front of the huge snowball.

A blazing light burst out from the halo behind his head and hit the snowball in front of him.

The light shone brightly, and the snow on the snowball began to melt in large chunks.

But in the blink of an eye, the melting snowball has turned into a huge snowman nearly three meters high.

He quietly stood up, and all four arms touched the snowman's face at the same time, and his pale, cold fingers carved into it like carving knives.

After dozens of seconds, a face identical to Zhang Jiao's appeared on the snowman's face.

It's just that compared to Zhang Jiao, this face is more rough and barbaric.

He tilted his head to look at his work for a moment, and then suddenly looked back at Zhang Jiao, after making sure that there was not much difference. Fang Cai quietly returned to Zhang Jiao's back, hugged him tightly with his four arms, and then disappeared.

Zhang Jiao looked at the huge snowman in front of him with an almost identical face to himself, and chuckled lightly, "Aren't you awake yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the snowman in front of him made of countless snowflakes immediately let out a loud moan, as if he had just woken up.

"Uh-huh!!"

It opened its snow-white eyes, stared at Zhang Jiao, who was only a little higher than the instep of his feet, and said angrily, "Give it to me!"

Zhang Jiao immediately spread out his palm and immediately flicked out the illusory, glittering broken godhead.

The snowman immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the broken godhead that bounced into his mouth.

As soon as the godhead fell into its mouth, a blue frost burst out from the snowman's body.

The blue light flowed, covering the snowman's body, and its body carved from the accumulation of snowflakes turned into a transparent crystal like ice in the blink of an eye, and the broken godhead could be vaguely seen shining in its body, trembling slightly like a heart.

Zhang Jiao took out three sacrificial incense sticks from the coffin ring in his hand and immediately lit them.

In the milky white aroma that rose, the snowman, who was feeling the sound of his heartbeat, immediately opened his mouth and took a deep breath towards the incense that had just been lit.

"Hiss!!"

Like a howling wind, like a giant whale swallowing the sea.

The three freshly lit incense sticks immediately burned rapidly, and the three milky white scents went straight into the snowman's mouth.

The shattered godhead that was immersed in it immediately became agitated, and the azure light it emitted became more and more shining, like a burning azure flame.

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

A louder heartbeat echoed through the taiga.

An old and desolate aura immediately rose from the ground beneath his feet, constantly merging into the heavenly flames burning in the snow giant's body, and then condensed and froze to form patterns like frost and snow.

The ice-like snowman opened his arms and shouted as if embracing the whole world, "My name is Fenster." ”

His voice was not very loud and immediately reverberated through every part of the frozen ground in Kolsovot.

The howling wind softened and turned into a breeze that shook the snow, and the dark sky became brighter and no longer gloomy......

One by one, the snow elves, the ice fairies were born from the wind and snow flying around him, sprinkled brilliant ice and frost marks, rested on the snow giant's shoulders and bodies, looked at him with admiration like children, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only a little glittering snow powder.

He stretched out his hand to catch the little bit of ice and snow powder that was spilled, and his body of about three meters immediately shrunk, becoming like a normal person, and completely concealed the aura of divine power that he leaked out.

Fenster strode over, looked at Zhang Jiao, who had been smiling and staring at him, and after staring at him for a while, he slowly closed his palms and bowed his head.

"Praise Sanyang !!"

Immediately a misty light rose from Him.

The four-armed god-man who had disappeared before immediately emerged from behind Zhang Jiao.

He looked at Finster, who bowed his head slightly, and calmly accepted the other party's praise.

In the dark, an irresistible connection is strengthened between the two.

Zhang Jiao looked at what seemed to be another version of himself in front of him, and immediately stretched out his palm, made a gesture of please, and then stepped out.

The faceless figure that appeared behind him immediately cracked a crack in his face, and a mirage the size of a pigeon's egg emerged.

A gray mist filled the air, enveloping the entire sky and the earth.

In the snowy coniferous forest, the air seems to stop flowing, and it becomes illusory and blurry, making it difficult to see.

A quaint and mysterious gate emerged in this illusory mist.

Zhang Jiao strode away and walked straight in.

Behind him, Fenster followed.

Behind the gate, a gray mist suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Hazy, vague and boundless, as if the world has not yet opened, it is still in chaos, making it impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood, existence and absence.

Finster looked at everything in front of him with a slightly confused expression, although he knew that his deity was building the so-called Council of the Gods, but he never expected it to be so grand and vast.

Time passes here, and space is not divided.

But before he could feel any more shock, the gray mist that enveloped everything in front of him had already dissipated.

Looking back, the two of them are already in a mysterious, magnificent, luxurious, and majestic palace.

Bronze pillars carved with various rune records stood around the main hall, and a bright and holy light shrouded from the dome, illuminating everything in the hall.

And under their feet, the ground is like a galaxy in the void, swaying and rotating, constantly changing directions, and changing all kinds of bright colors.

Zhang Jiao strode into the hall and came to the dome, directly in front of a platinum-gold round council table in the center of the hall.

A huge throne of tricolored suns rose up and appeared in front of him.

Zhang Jiao then sat down, and the blazing light immediately enveloped him, and he couldn't see his face.

"You may be seated. ”

A loud and majestic voice immediately rang in Finster's ears.

He looked at the view of the main hall with great interest, then walked to the Frost Throne that rose to Zhang Jiao's left and sat down.

The wind and frost filled it, completely enveloping his form.

In the main hall, a low and melodious bell immediately sounded.

"Knock~!!"

The atmosphere in the hall immediately became solemn, Zhang Jiao looked at him next to him, who could no longer see his true figure, and said calmly.

"The council begins. ”

Finster immediately looked at Zhang Jiao, and in the cold wind, countless ice flowers spread out in front of him, condensing into a book made of frost and snow.

"That's all you want to know. ”

In a rough sound like a cold wind, the book immediately flew down in front of Zhang Jiao.

On the book condensed by frost and snow, a large number of patterns and words immediately appeared, and then they appeared in Zhang Jiao's eyes.

Countless images and sounds streaked across his eyes, and finally froze on a broken stone slab.

"Earthly Slate?"

"Yes, earthly tablets. Before the Navian Protoss was destroyed, the god-king Wallisadrian had an earthly tablet. ”

He gave this tablet to his young son Ishtalink, the half-deer, hoping that he could peek into the secret, but when Isttalink cracked the tablet, he fell in love with the princess of Sunstanya, and the two made a private lifelong agreement and gave birth to the demigod Kachusa, but the god king Wallis Adrien did not agree to this marriage, and directly summoned the cold wind to freeze Sunstanya into an ice field and capture his son. ”

When the half-deer man Isttalink was captured, he left the tablet with his son as a memento, hoping that the long-standing earthly tablet would bring good luck to his son. But unexpectedly, not long after the God King Wallis Adrien captured his son, the Templar suddenly launched an attack and killed the entire Navian Protoss almost to death, so no one knew that this earthly stone tablet had been kept in the hands of the royal family of the Kingdom of Sanstanya. ”

Zhang Jiao looked at the broken stone slab frozen in front of him, and immediately imprinted it deeply in his mind.

"The royal family of Sunstanya? It seems necessary to find out. ”

As he pondered, Finster continued, "Besides, there isn't much left of the Navia Protoss, either taken away by the Templars or completely destroyed, and the Lady Tyre who believes in them is denounced as a barbarian and not accepted by the mainstream world. So much so that by now, there are not many people left who really know the history of the Navia Protoss. ”

He calmly looked at Zhang Jiao's gaze and said slowly, "So, the plan we envisioned earlier can be prepared and implemented in advance. ”

"Now?"

Zhang Jiao asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, right now. I can be the first to test it as a guinea pig and see if our conjecture can work. ”

Divist replied immediately.

He looked at the gaze from the other side, thought for a moment, and then explained.

"The Navian Protoss is not a complete belief in God. They are the gods of the region, the gods of the race. But times are progressing, and now the differences between races and regions have become less and less important, and are no longer the focus of people's attention. Even without the invasion of the Templars, decline and demise were inevitable in the old-fashioned nature of the Navian Protoss. ”

"So I only inherited their memories and powers, not more powerful names and priesthoods. I will be the Lord of Winter, the god of frost and snow, not the god of the Navia. ”

Zhang Jiao listened to his solemn declaration and said solemnly, "Yes, after I go back, I will prepare all kinds of matters immediately." ”

Finster nodded his head, and then said, "There is still plenty of time, don't be too anxious, our foundation is not yet stable, just plan slowly." I can feel that the power of space has been influencing the whole world, although it is not strong, but it still favors us, otherwise I would not have been able to obtain the inheritance of the Navia Protoss so easily. ”

"Understood. ”

Zhang Jiao responded.

He looked at him who was shrouded in wind and snow in front of him, and said slowly, "After I go back, I will find a special person to create a detailed plan for you, and I won't rush it, but you haven't fully accepted the inheritance of the Navia Protoss, can you support it?"

"Don't worry, the power of the incense is enough to sustain me for a long time. ”

He shook his head, and then said, "You give me two more incense sticks as a backup, and I'll see if I can win over the two old gods, otherwise this council of gods is all us, so what's the point of establishing it, we have to coax a few real gods to do the real thing." Not all of the Old Gods were willing to hide in dark corners like rats and shiver, they had been waiting for their chance. ”

"And I'm going to give them the hope they've always dreamed of. ”

With Sen Leng and arrogant words, Zhang Jiao directly took out three golden incense sticks and put them on the round table.

He took it unceremoniously, then looked at Zhang Jiao, and said no more.

A moment later, a loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

"The council is over. ”

"Knock~!!"

At the low and loud sound of the bell, the light that fell from the dome immediately dimmed, and the two figures sitting high on the throne disappeared.