475 Rakol, warrior boy

Theoretically, the strongest person in the body among all the people present, Pan Sen, who was possessed by the War Star Spirit, jumped high into the sky at this moment. The pen %fun %pavilion swept www.biquge.info eyes without emotional fluctuations, and the participants of the Giant God Peak had a panoramic view, and the more conspicuous ones were the scorching sun, the bright moon, and the void......

The condescending person was looking at a lot of people, and many people were also looking up at him, among them, the people from the Giant God Peak Burning Sun Sect and the Lakoor Clan were probably the most complicated in their minds. The former was caused by the appearance of the previous generation of War Star Spirits, which caused great controversy among the sect elders; The latter is because each generation of Pansen will have a former name, and this generation of Pansen, the former Lakore name, is really just a ......

From time to time, the main peak of the towering Giant God Peak will be killed by otherworldly monsters from the fog on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding mountains and mountains of the main peak are stacked, and the mountain environment is extremely harsh. But none of this is as strong as the perseverance that flows in the blood of the people who live here, and many people live willingly in this hardship, relying only on the vegetation of the high mountains and the precious livestock, and living here with great endurance.

The Lakore tribe, as the largest human tribe in the core mountainous area of the Giant God Peak, requires itself not only to survive here, but also to practice martial arts since childhood and prepare for the end of the world. "Lakoor" means "people of the last sun", and they believe that there have been many civilizations in this world before, but all of them have suffered extinction. It has been passed down from generation to generation that if the sun of this world is destroyed again, there will be no next civilization, so the warriors of this world must be prepared to fight against those who want to extinguish the fire of the sun.

For the Rakor people who grew up in this way, fighting was an act of devotion and worship, and it was the glory of the sun. All people can kill without mercy and with a quick heart, especially the ferocious beasts, terrifying spirits, and eyeless freaks that appear after the fog on the top of the mountain has lifted.

Atrius was an ordinary man born in a village of Lakol at the foot of the Titan Peak, and his name is derived from a star that forms a constellation of warriors in the night sky with three other stars, known as the constellation Pansen in the Lakol culture.

As a teenager, Atrius was not the fastest and strongest of the young warriors of the Giant God Peak, nor was he the most skilled in swords, guns, swords, halberds, and weapons, but his endurance was the most famous among his peers, and he had the determination and perseverance to never give up. Every day before dawn, when the others were still asleep, he would get up and run along the rugged mountain roads of the Giant God Peak; At nightfall, he was always the last to leave the training ground, his hands filled with lead from training weapons.

This effort allowed Atris to become a rival to the strongest of his time, Pyras. Born into a prestigious samurai family, Pyras is highly skilled, physically strong, and popular. Seemingly destined for an extraordinary life, no one of his peers could beat him in the arena. Only Atrius refused to admit defeat, and every time he got up from the ground and continued to fight, bruised and bloodstained, he was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again. This earned the admiration of the aging instructor, but it made Pyras hostile, who saw Atrice's refusal to admit defeat as a contempt for himself.

After this, Atridus was alienated from his allies, and was often beaten by Pyras and his followers. But he carried it all with his own forbearance and perseverance, and kept it a strict secret from his family, because he knew that telling his family would only cause them pain.

Patience and silent tempering, Atridus and Pyras ushered in the beginning of a turbulent fate, and the young samurai and instructors went out on patrol in early winter. After a day's march, they came to a Lakoor outpost, but all they saw were smoke-filled ruins, red with blood, and corpses lying on the ground.

The leader immediately gave the order to retreat, but it was too late, and the enemy had already pounced.

Leaping out from under the covered snow was a group of fur-covered and heavily armored barbarians, their battle axes shining with cold light and their eyes full of murder.

On the other hand, all of the young samurai had not yet completed their training, and the captains were all old and decrepit past their prime, and even then, each of them would kill a number of enemies before they fell. However, the enemy was outnumbered, and the Rakol people fell one after another.

The most resilient Atris and the most offensive and defensive Pyras fought back-to-back, and the last of the Rakor people still stand. But both of them were wounded, and they knew that the battle might be over in a moment, and they knew that someone had to go back to the village to raise the alarm.

The spear plunged into the throat of a barbarian, and at the same time, Pyras slashed down two on his side, making a brief opening in the enemy's encirclement. Atrius let Pyras go first, and there was no time to argue, as Atrius had already launched an indomitable charge against the enemy.

Pyras fled, and Atreus fought contentedly, but as a battle axe sliced into his chest, he eventually collapsed and fell into a coma......

When Atrius woke up, to his surprise, he saw not the heavenly afterlife, but the same place where he had fallen. The sun had set below the mountains, and his body was covered with a layer of freshly fallen snow.

Numb and confused, a strong heart supported Atrius as he struggled to stand up with both hands. He walked among his fallen fellow Lacol, but no one survived. To make matters worse, Pyras collapsed not far away, with a throwing axe embedded in his back. Their village was not alerted.

Staggered to Pyras's side, fortunately, the former opponent was still alive, but the injuries were serious. Atrius carried his comrades on his shoulders and began to trek in the direction of home. It took him three days to come and three days to return, and when he reached the outskirts of the village, he finally allowed himself to collapse......

When he awoke, Atris was not surprised to find Pyras guarding him, and he was relieved to learn that the villages had not been attacked. But then he was shocked by the news that neither the Rakor nor the elders of the Sun Sect had sent out their elites to track down and kill the invaders; Instead, they decided to stay where they were, fending off any possible attack.

Seeing his displeasure, Pyras diverted the subject......

In the months that followed, Atris and Pyras became close friends, and all their previous rivalries were erased, and they plunged into training with a new purpose and energy.

During this time, Atridus became increasingly dissatisfied with the Sun Sect, which dominated the affairs of the Giant God Peak. He believes that the best way to protect the Rakor is to take the initiative to find and eliminate potential enemies who pose a threat to them. However, the new leader of the Sun Cult's samurai power, Leona, who had been part of the same clan as him, advocated an alternative defensive approach to protection, which Atridis saw as a sign of weakness and passivity.

As a result, Atrius turned his gaze to the top of the Giant God Peak.

Like all Raquor boys, Atrius and Pyras grew up listening to stories about great heroes who climbed to the top of the Titan and were given divine powers. Together, the two friends passed the brutal trials of the Lakol warriors and began their most devout training to climb the heights.

Unlike the other climbers, as the Sun Cult did not seem to plan to take the initiative, Atrius desperately hoped that he would be able to obtain divine powers and find and destroy the enemies of the Rakor Clan himself.