From the battle to the present, the strongest of the all, Bron of the Heart, has been frozen in ice and shows no sign of unsealing.

The median legendary Master Orin and Master Dawson, the Rune Shield, were even more seriously injured.

Not even the sacrifice of a spirit walker could kill the Frost Witch.

With no way out, the four Tydamirs did not intend to escape, nor did they delay time, but rushed forward with all their might. They unleash their strongest tricks, even if they can't kill the Frost Witch, they have no regrets, this is the heart of a warrior.

The flail of the north wind in the hands of Sejuani, who was charging forward, flew out of her hand, and Sejuani had activated the magical power of the seal in the chain of the north wind. The North Wind Flail itself seals a mountain range, and the machine spirit is a legendary frost python that has its own spirituality.

Like a living Frost Python, the Chainshade of the North Wind was wrapped around the Frost Witch, and the power of the frost seemed to freeze the air around her.

However, this freezing effect has no effect on the Frost Witch who is immune to frost attacks, but Sejuani's own strength and entanglement power are what she needs to bear.

Then Olaf slashed with his twin axes, which seemed to be infused with the power of the gods, and the condensed anger on the blades of the axes turned directly into golden yellow. The Frost Witch's magic shield was slashed like tofu, and Olaf's twin axes cut the Frost Witch in half.

Then there was Udil, who was flickering with a fiery phoenix phantom overhead, and the teachings of the spirit walker before his death allowed Udil to comprehend the way of the fiery phoenix. The furious flames coalesced from the shadows into Udir's Flaming Fist.

The power of the scorching flames melted the Frost Witch's body completely.

Tedamir's broadsword unleashed a whirlwind that swept all the remnants of the Frost Witch together and sent them into the Wailing Abyss.

"The Frost Witch is dead?" Olaf lifted his frenzy and gasped as he fell to his knees.

"No, look there." Tedamir said, pointing to the remaining two Legendary Frost Wizards.

The bodies of the two frost wizards suddenly melted into a blue liquid, which was absorbed by the magic array on the ground.

Then behind the four of them, a familiar figure slowly condensed. The Frost Witch appeared behind everyone intact again.

"Do you feel hopeless?" Four Arctic Orbs flew out of the Frost Witch's hand.

The four of them turned their heads, but the force of the extreme cold had frozen them.

"You can't beat the cold. But you should rejoice that the cold does not make you feel pain. The Frost Witch muttered to herself, and then she manipulated the Ice Claws to throw the ants into the Wailing Abyss.

"Ahh The Frost Witch suddenly felt dizzy, and then felt as if the sealing circle was being stopped.

"Trondel, that shit!" Before the Frost Witch could finish speaking, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on her cold face, which had not changed for ten thousand years.

"Huh. My lovely servant Lisandro, you try to manipulate your master? It's a pity that those fools actually opened the sealing circle. Now let me swallow you so we can be together forever. A strange and sly voice suddenly came from the mouth of the Frost Witch.

"Ahem, those elves should have succeeded." Although Dawson Stronghammer has lost his combat effectiveness, he is still able to speak normally with his strong strength.

"Old man, now only I can move, and it seems that this last glory will be left to me." A hint of determination suddenly flashed in Orin's eyes.

The golden starry eyes in his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Great flame dragon, please listen to your most pious call, I will show the greatness of the flame with my sacrifice, and to burn me is to burn ......everything in the world," Orin chanted incantations.

Dawson could only laugh miserably when he heard the spell. After all, the "Fire God Sacrifice" magic used by Orin can be regarded as a forbidden magic technique of the Flame Sect. If this spell is cast, then it is impossible to enter the kingdom of God after death, which is more terrifying to devout believers than death.

Lisandro was clearly out of shape, so the entire wailing abyss was only the sound of Orin chanting a spell except for the whirring sound of the wind in the abyss.

"Krakala!" There was a sound of ice cracking, and a huge claw suddenly emerged from the gate of the fortress on the Frost Witch's side.

One claw and two claws, the entire frost gate made of cold iron was destroyed by the owners of the two claws.

"What's that?" Dawson Hammer exclaimed as he looked at the large, exaggerated claws.

"Bump! Touch! "The sound of great footsteps came from the gate, and a huge figure stepped out of the Frost Gate. However, this is not the end of the cliff, one by two, until three huge figures occupy the entire cliff.

A huge body that is 30 meters high. Huge claws like excavators, hard and rough fur. Two sharp fangs protruded from the blood-basin-like mouth. This all shows the identity of the comer and the killer.

At this time, even Orin, who was concentrating on chanting the mantra, couldn't stop the rhythm of the chanting, and when he saw a familiar figure, he forgot to chant the mantra in surprise, and then a huge backlash force surged, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Orin directly collapsed to the ground.

"Ibeth, what's going on?" The familiar figure that Orin sees is none other than our protagonist, Edward.

It stands to reason that Orin didn't need to be so excited to see Edward. Because Edward is only a mid-level professional, if he comes here, he can only be regarded as a death.

But Edward didn't come alone, and the huge figures next to him, as a famous master of exploration, Orin certainly knew it. That is, there is invincibility in land warfare. The Behemoth of Beamon, known as the Behemoth of War.

These behemoths are terrifying monsters that can tear dragons apart, a total of nine Beamon behemoths, but this fortress is not located enough so they don't come out.

The Behemoths themselves are known for their superior attack power, and their claws, a hundred times harder than alloy, can easily tear through any defense.

Caught by the claws of the Beamon Monster, not to mention the super strength of the Beamon Beast, even the sharp claws can easily cut you in half.

"Edward, there's a control hub there, you take it first. Then hurry up and kill the Frost Witch, she's no longer immortal. Dawson Sledgehammer shouted so hard that blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Oh, oh." Edward came in before he figured out the situation. I only found several ice sculptures, but now when I look at them, I realize that these ice sculptures are actually the legendary powerhouses of Big Brother Tedamir and Winter's Fury Sejuani.

"Tear that frost witch apart." Edward compared his hand to a claw and pointed at the frost witch who stood still.

"Roar!" At the front, the golden-furred Behemoth leaps out of the crowd.

"Damn! Beamon! Who let these monsters out? The Frost Witch finally regained her complexion, but the way she spoke seemed to change to the voice of the Frost Demon.

The Frost Demon is now in control of the Frost Witch's body, and his control is still unstable, and it is impossible to deal with the Beamon Behemoth, so he wants to run away with oil on the soles of his feet.

But the golden Beamon is the king of Beamon. The terrifying existence that was close to immortality roared angrily, and the entire crying abyss was shaken.

Then the frost demon, stunned by the roar, was crushed by the golden Beamon's claw and thrown into the abyss of wailing.

"The invincible Frost Witch just died?" Even though he has lived for more than 400 years, Dawson Hammer still has a sense of unreality, even though the Frost Witch is 100% dead.

In particular, the ice on Bron and Tedamir began to loosen.

Edward approached Tedamir, who had just recovered from his frozen state, with a crystal ball found from the Frost Witch's throne.

Then a few powerful recovery techniques were thrown on everyone.

"Now that the Frost Witch is dead, you just need to input your spirit into this control crystal ball, and then open the sealing array." Dawson Hammer has finally felt a little better with a powerful recovery technique.

"Oh." Edward did so, and a massive suction force came. Edward felt dizzy, and it took him a while to realize that he could sense the entire mountain range's sealing circle everywhere it touched.

Crying beneath the abyss, Edward could clearly sense the frost demons that were constantly suppressed by the power of the seal. The reason why the sealing circle has endless power is the magic power extracted from the body of the Frost Demon, and under the body of the Frost Demon is the Extreme Cold Hell of the Elemental Realm, where the violent extreme cold power can only be transformed through the body of the Frost Demon, and the Frost Demon is equivalent to a magic power converter.

Although the Frost Witch was bewitched by the Frost Demon before, because she controlled the Sealing Array, the Frost Witch's ambition gradually grew. She didn't unlock the seal. Instead, he constantly wants to devour the soul of the Frost Demon.

By devouring the souls of demons, the Frost Witch grows stronger. It's also getting crazier.

The mad Frost Witch wants to freeze the earth through the terrifying frost power of the Arctic Hell, and she thinks she has mastered the power of the demons.

But judging from the fact that the Frost Demon came out to snatch control of her body with her before, it was clear that the cunning Frost Demon did not fail so easily.

But now that the Frost Witch is dead, her magic has lost its effect.

The dark clouds that have been hanging over the frozen mountains for many years have finally dissipated, and the first rays of sunlight in decades of frozen mountains have finally shone on this once desperate land.

The monsters and races that had been killed by the Frost Witch finally came to their senses, and the monsters scattered and fled.

There are not many remaining races left. Cannibalism between fellow clans, life and death between relatives and brothers, all make these controlled people feel painful.

This war was really too tragic, less than 100,000 of the 300,000 tribal coalition troops who came here have survived so far, and more than a third of them have fallen forever on the blood-stained earth.

Fortunately, the war was finally won, and the survivors comforted each other. Even those who were controlled were forgiven by all. The emotion of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made many iron-blooded soldiers cry bitterly.

(To be continued.) )

PS: This volume is coming to an end, and I'm relieved too. I didn't actually depict any battles and war scenes, such as the siege of the monster armies, or avalanches and the like. I still lack pen power, but if you have a good imagination, you should be able to feel the hardships and beliefs of this big battle.