Chapter 130: The Bear King's Roar (Part II)
"For Kislev!"
Under the gloomy sky, Rhodes shouted, and rushed out like a giant bear.
Behind him, eighteen bear knights of the Knights of the Sons of Ersun charged closely behind their lord. In this valley of blood and snow, the strongest note of the north is played, and at the same time, it is also a sad song of the north.
A smug smile tugged at the corner of Grimge's mouth, he had waited, he had finally waited for this showdown. Weeks in a row in the cold winds of the north, just for this duel. He's going to challenge all the toughest opponents in the world. That Ice Queen is undoubtedly a bad breed, then, in the entire northern part of Kislev, only this White Bear Lord is worth fighting.
Grimg Ironhide shouted and charged at the gisnik, wielding the artifact. At the same time, the undead guards behind him followed.
It's a battle of blood and iron. The sky roared, the thunder continued, and on the ground, the cold wind of the North howled, and the roars of orcs and humans resounded through the valley.
In less than a few seconds, the strongest of the orcs, Grimg Ironskin, rushed in front of him. He immediately found the opponent he wanted. With the help of the sharp eyesight given by the bear god, Rhodes also saw the iron sheet for the first time.
For a time, the bestiality was stimulated.
Harnessing the power bestowed upon him by the bear god Urson, Rhodes wields a thunderbolt axe and slashes at the king of the black orcs.
The King of the Black Orcs raised his terrifying axe Gisnik to meet him. The huge tomahawk was almost as tall as Rhodes and weighed an astonishing amount, however, Ironhide turned out to attack with only one hand holding the axe.
Rhodes slashed at the King of the Black Orcs with all his might. The two battle axes collided violently in the air, and in an instant, a powerful shock wave spread out from the front explosion wave of the two battle axes clashing, like an invisible air current, overturning the surrounding Iron Guards and Ersun Knights.
In the first encounter, Rod felt the strength of his opponent. He struck with all his might, on the side of the iron sheet, but it was like a warm-up before the battle. The orc's face was expressionless, and the muscles of his arms were like rocks, so strong that they were outrageously strong. On Rod's side, his hands kept trembling, and the impact force was transmitted to his hands through the handle of the axe, as if the bones of his whole body were trembling. It was a terrifying blow, and if it was an ordinary weapon, it had already been split in two with an axe. It's just that the battle axe forged by the best forgers in Dulong City is not so easy to break, and it barely blocks a blow.
Rhodes took a step back, and the look of satisfaction on Ironskin's face was revealed, and he roared angrily, and the roar shook the valley and echoed in everyone's hearts, and Caroline, the frost witch on the shore in the distance, couldn't help but feel a tightening. She didn't know how long her husband could carry it, facing the strongest warrior in the Old World......
However, with no choice, Rod roared and struck again. This time, the thunder battle axe gathered a powerful thunder and lightning power, the storm suddenly rose, between the lightning and thunder, the thunder battle axe on the fire thunderbolt, blue lightning flowed on it.
Grimg Ironhide was obviously taken aback by the sudden outburst, he had no idea that a warrior would have the skills of a mage, of course, this was not a mage's skills. It was the blessing of Thor, the god of thunder, and the lightning smashed like a storm against the king of the black orcs.
Thunder and lightning increased the speed of the weapon, and at the same time, the bear god Urson bestowed Rhodes with greater power. With the blessing of agility and strength, Ironhide had to retreat for a while.
Electricity surged across the tomahawk, tearing through the air in front of Grimug Ironskin, venting on him. Bloodforge armor blocked what should have been a deadly slash. The Axe of Gisnik swept away another attack.
Rod threw his battle axe, and blue lightning encircled the Thunder Tomahawk and smashed into Grimg Ironskin's chest. Ironhide stepped sideways, barely dodging the attack. However, Rod's other weapon, the Soul Binding Dagger, left a deep cut on his left shoulder, and scarlet blood quickly spilled out. Just as Ironhide was about to hold the axe to counterattack, the Thunder Tomahawk struck from behind him, with a power like a hurricane, so that the Black Orcs had to take the initiative to defend again. He wields Gisnik and knocks Rod's Thunder Tomahawk into the air. However, the battle axe was still in the hands of the son of the bear god. Crafted by the Dwarven Rune Artisans, the Thunder Battle Ax is engraved with the Master of Flight rune, and the battle axe always returns to its owner, no matter where it wields.
It is said that the iron sheet is invincible, however, Rod does not believe it. Believing in the strength of your opponent only exacerbates your own weakness. Let those legends be shattered, let those invincible myths be shattered, all legendary heroes are just more and more legendary. Knock knock
Gripping the Thunder Tomahawk tightly, Rhodes struck again, as powerful as a grizzly bear and as agile as a tiger. Leaving scars on the armor of the Black Orc King!Grimg Ironhide fought back, roaring wildly, as if he had found the meaning of life, as if he had found the source of his nerves.
The tomahawk Giesnick slashed down, and Rhodes withdrew the tomahawk to block. However, under the furious slash of the orcs, the White Bear Lord knelt down......
The powerful force from the King of the Black Orcs forced Rhodes to meet the enemy in a half-kneeling position. His knees sank into the mud, and his face and hands were bruised. Obviously, the wave of attacks just now consumed most of Rhodes' physical strength, and for Grimug Ironskin, it was just a normal fight. His stamina and physical strength were far above that of this human.
"Fuck my sister's tin skin!"
"Let the storm come harder!"
Rod roared, unyielding to his fateful convictions, and the hysterical rant made him unexpectedly push Grimug Ironskin's tomahawk open.
The White Bear Lord broke the battle axe in his hand, and the Thunder Battle Axe instantly turned into two silver one-handed axes. Facing the strongest of the orcs, Rhodes attacked furiously.
Thunderbolt after lightning blow blow at Ironskin's body, on his armor, on his arm, on his face. At this moment, the struggle of the surrounding crowd seemed insignificant, because the explosion of thunder and lightning drowned out all the sounds around it.
But the stronger the opponent, the stronger the iron sheet. This is the immutable truth. The formidable opponent inspires Ironhide's deep desire to fight. This desire is like a demon that devours him and all his reason. Make him even more savage than the most ferocious beast.
Grimg Ironhide wiped the blood from his face and roared back. The Axe of Gisnik was raised high, and in the blood-colored sunset, Rhodes saw the body of a beast illuminated by red light. Grimg Ironhide was wrapped in a blazing red light, as if he himself were the Demon of Slayer, the God of Destruction. That tomahawk contains blood, brutality, and destruction. With the strongest destructive power in the world, an axe smashed into Rhodes.
Rhodes only felt that death was approaching.
He seemed to hear the murmur of Moore, the god of death, the voice of Caroline's desperate cry, the cry of Lyanna's collapse, the call of the bear god and the regretful gaze of Thor, the god of thunder.
In the darkness revealed a blood-colored red light, and in the deafening roar of the orcs, Gisnik slashed the thunder battle axe in Rhodes' hand with an axe, which was a pure power that erupted from the warrior's body, not magic, but more deadly than magic.
The high priest Yeskovich kept an eye on the direction in which the tomahawk fell, however, he could not get out and could not do anything.
"No!"
He screamed, but he couldn't. I could only watch as the bloody axe continued to fall after slicing through Rod's weapon, splitting through Rod's armor and slicing towards his heart.
In desperation, Rhodes calls out the name of the bear god Ersun......
A glimmer of light in the darkness made Rod's body instantly harden as holy steel. He withstood Ironhide's fatal blow. However, the whole person collapsed backwards like a pile of scrap metal.