Chapter 51: The Life of the Frost Giant

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Volion is a frost giant who lives in the giant nation of Jotunheim and has been instilled with hatred for the Aesirs since birth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Volion didn't know why everyone around him hated those who exuded golden light, but after they stopped Warrien from eating a small bug with pointed ears during a battle, Warrien began to hate them.

Fighting, endless battles, I don't know how many times they were going on, the companions around me kept falling, and new companions kept replenishing, fighting the Valkyrie on a Pegasus, fighting another kind of guy called the Fire Giant, fighting all kinds of guys who looked different.

The object of the battle was changed from the glittering golden guys at the beginning to the translucent guys, and they called those guys Heroic Spirits, and I heard that they lived in a place called Valhalla.

They didn't taste good at all, they tasted soft, not chewy at all, and Warrien thought that the little worms with pointed ears were delicious, full of warm juice, and they would make a pleasant scream when they bit into their mouths, and most importantly, they were very refreshing to eat, and the bones and muscles were mixed together and full of chewiness.

The long years passed, and Warrien went from a civilian to a warrior, and he was promoted in a hard-fought battle against a large flying lizard, and fifty frost giants, even though he won in the end, only five survived, and Wallion was one of them.

The year before last, last year, or a few months ago?

Volion can't remember, so forgive the Frost Giant's simple mind for not being able to properly understand the concept of time. That morning there was a great laughter from inside the king's palace, and then all the people, men, women, and children, were mobilized.

Led by the King, Volion followed the army towards the Aesir's lair.

The glittering blondes that could have caused a lot of trouble for everyone before are now vulnerable, not to mention the translucent little ones, and Volion can freeze them all in one go.

The forces were so overwhelming that no matter how tenacious the Golden Gland was, it could not change the course of the war, and soon, all the large planes of the World Tree were occupied by the Frost Giants, and Volion began to become idle.

I heard that there were some small bugs at the end of the World Tree resisting, so a few of Warrien's warriors were ordered to go there.

Vorrien was reluctant to put down the food in his hand, which was a thigh torn from a wyvern, and walked towards his destination without holding a weapon. In Volion's eyes, a place full of small bugs needed weapons, and it only took a few breaths of cold air to freeze them all.

Coming to the edge of this World Tree, there were still half of the half-planes that were still resisting, and Warrien aimed at one that looked relatively powerful, and rushed over. The two cyclops can be seen in the distance, because their height is also so eye-catching.

Although they are also giants, these guys are not related to the frost giants, they are bed bugs from Olympus, and Volion is a descendant of the noble Ymir, but both are so tall that they are called giants.

As the distance grew closer, Warrien could smell the roar of the unwilling spirits of his people, the wails of those who were unwilling to die before they died.

"You all have to die!" Vorion roared, and began to charge at the enemy over there.

The enemy was so weak that the attacks he sent out couldn't penetrate even the frost giant's own ice mist, just when Volion thought the enemy would be easily killed by himself.

A meteorite fell from the sky and flew towards its position.

It was supposed to be an enemy wizard using a spell, and although it wasn't encountered much, Warrien had fought them during the long battle.

In Volion's mind, those guys are despicable people who have no warrior honor at all, and only stealthily play tricks and use despicable tricks called magic.

Warrien looked at the incoming meteorite with contempt, he didn't even need to use magic, he could smash this stone with just his hands, he was no stranger to meteorites, and the most in the void were these fast-moving large stones. Not to Walrien's expectations, under his cold breath, the meteorite was already full of cracks, and it would be completely shattered in the next second.

But the despicable wizard actually detonated the meteorite at this time, and the heat and flames surrounded Volion at once.

Sharp pain, burning pain, transmitted in the heart, the left hand was completely unconscious and hungry, and the skin could not feel the temperature in the air.

However, this did not stop Warrien, or rather, it made Warrien even angrier, and his strength was increased in anger. He summoned the power in his veins, the power from the ancestor Unil, and spewed a blizzard from his mouth, trying to freeze everything in this world.

He took a step towards the distant enemy, the loss of his left hand and his charred skin only making him stronger. The enemy's magic couldn't even stop him, and it only made the anger in his heart even stronger.

Freezing them wasn't enough, for he was going to smash them one by one and eat them all. Seeing that the enemy on the opposite side is about to be overwhelmed by his own blizzard, the enemy's magic is already like a candle in the wind, and it will be extinguished in the next second.

Suddenly, a horse with a single horn came out from behind, and Volion knew the creature, which was a unicorn, and in the previous battle, several of Odin's daughters liked to ride this creature to fight.

The light, the glittering white light appeared in the field of vision, turning Warrien's eyes into a white patch, which made him cover his eyes with his only right hand and wail, and the blizzard in his mouth stopped because of this.

Before Warrien could think about why he couldn't see anything in the white patch of his eyes, there was a scream in his ears, and the voice was very familiar, as if it was, as if it were—the voice of the king

Then, with two crisp sounds, a sharp pain came from the knee, and the body involuntarily fell backwards, under the severe pain, Warrien's mouth let out a terrifying scream, his hands waved vigorously in the air, and the cold air was constantly sprayed out of his body, freezing everything around him.

Then, a sharp pain came from the back of his head, and before the white vision was restored, it became dim, and the whole head was also dizzy, as if he had fallen into the abyss, and his consciousness was rapidly leaving his body, and finally fell into darkness.