Nairzayag, an ordinary village in the far north of Freljord.

It had been abandoned until Ash's Avarosa took possession of Freeljod to the northwest, and the rest of the tribe was forced to move in other directions.

It wasn't until 10 years ago that a tribe called Frost Bear took over the area, giving the abandoned village a new lease of life.

A seemingly ordinary morning.

The wind and snow stopped, a rare sunny day.

The men gathered in groups of three or five in the village, drinking strong liquor and recounting their recent prey.

The women were busy tending to the men's harvest after hunting, while others stayed in thick tents and sewed clothes to protect them from the cold.

Although there are four seasons in Freljord, the four seasons only change slightly in temperature and sunrise days.

As for the rest... Ice and snow that have not melted for thousands of years do not change in any way throughout the year.

Even in the summer, when it should be hot, the temperature will never exceed 0C.

"Scott, that ice bear almost killed me yesterday, but just as I was dying, I felt like I heard the cry of the ancestor, and a force like a tiger and leopard surged from my body, and the ice bear was overturned, and the ice spear pierced into his eye socket."

Several tall and burly men sat around the fire, listening to a big man in a bearskin and beard talking triumphantly.

Scott, whom he named, was an equally tall young man, with a scimitar pinned to his waist, and disdain hung on the corner of his mouth:

"Come on, Gemar, I heard Stepbowine say that he was almost scared by the frost bear, and finally found that the people were sleeping, and he did it by sneak attack."

"Shh

Hearing Scott's speech, the big men around him booed in unison, and the mocking laughter spread far and wide.

The debunked Gemar's face turned red, and he muttered dissatisfiedly:

"You just listen to Stepbowyn's nonsense, he is the fastest runner, and when he sees Frost Bear, everyone else is gone!"

"Hahaha, that's better than if you're scared and stay put!" Scott laughed.

After that, several people next to him also laughed at the same time.

There's no shame in this kind of thing, and while it hurts the image of the Warriors, it's not much better for them.

What's more, Gemar did indeed hunt successfully.

If it weren't for the fact that Gemar's story had been told all morning, Scott wouldn't have come out to debunk it.

"Cut, it's true! Believe it or not, let's try a frost bear! Gemar was unconvinced.

Ma Jie, a sturdy middle-aged man who had been sitting next to him, also smiled and asked:

"Gemar, do you think you are a beast spirit walker, and you use the power of the tiger and leopard to overturn the frost bear. With your strength not much stronger than a, can you beat the frost wolf? ”

In the harsh lands of Freljord, there is a group of people who are born with a deep connection to spiritual magic.

These battle shamans are known as "Beast Spirit Walkers", and they serve in various clans, trading their abilities for a community where they can live and train.

"Hey, Ma Jie, did you mess with you? Do you want us to practice? ”

On the other side, a woman with a solid figure larger than several strong men in the room fought back with a rough voice.

"Let's go! Go for one! ”

Seeing that there was fun to watch, a few people next to him began to coax.

Gemar, who was still showing off just now, also joined the crowd of heckling.

"Hey, wait, look over there!"

While the group was still making a fuss, Scott noticed something was wrong, stopped the crowd in the commotion, and pointed in the direction of the north.

Those present subconsciously looked in the direction of Scott's finger, which was a snow-covered mountain range, where they often hunted.

Although the climate is cold, there is a large field of cedar on that mountain, and a few years ago the adaptation of the environment, there are always some plants that have adapted to the climate here and evolved the ability to resist the cold.

And relying on the cedar on the mountain, many creatures inhabit there, and the species are extremely abundant.

On weekdays, the main food of the tribe is taken from that mountain range.

But today, the mountain seems to be a little different.

"What's that, something purple?" Gemar muttered.

His eyesight was not very good among the tribe, and the mountain range seemed very close, but it was actually about ten kilometers away from them.

It's only because of the height of the mountain that they can see clearly.

In his field of vision, there seemed to be an extra purple line at the top of the mountain range, covering almost the entire sharp corner of the mountain range, and it was slowly spreading downward.

"It feels like some kind of magic," Scott grimaced.

He couldn't see it very clearly, but he could see that the purple lines were slowly spreading downward, and everywhere they passed, they were covered in purple, and the color of the snow was gone.

As a veteran hunter, although Ma Jie is older, his eyesight is still there:

"It looks like some kind of moving creature, they move very fast, compared to the frost wolf."

"So what are we going to do, are we going to take a look?" Scott asked.

Their tribe is far away from the mountains, so they are not particularly worried.

Even if the purple spreads very quickly, it will take a while to get to them.

"Go see, Scott, you're fast enough, you go with me." Ma Jie spoke.

As a veteran hunter, and Scott, the fastest warrior in the tribe, he felt that there was nothing wrong with such a lineup.

"Good!"

Scott didn't talk nonsense, stood up and followed Ma Jie, heading towards the side of the mountain.

The rest of the people also knew the seriousness of the matter, and said a few words of encouragement, and they were also ready to take up arms to prevent some bad possibility.

The purple spread quickly, and within a few minutes of Scott and the others hitting the road, the entire mountain range was covered in purple.

By this time, they could see the purple color in its entirety.

"What's that??? Purple giant insect ??? ”

After seeing clearly, Scott froze in place, his body shaking in horror.

The purple that dotted the mountains, as Ma Jie guessed, was a creature with purple bodies.

They have sharp limbs, like a small crab, densely stacked on top of each other.

These creatures gnawed at everything in front of them, cedars, frostwolves, and frost bears, as long as they appeared in front of them, they would be gnawed away.

Scott could clearly see from afar, a 4-meter-tall frost tiger, which was the overlord of the mountains.

Just because he ran a few steps slower, he was covered by a few purple insects, and after a while, there was no skeleton left.

Seeing this, Scott shuddered.

"Don't be stunned, go back to the tribe and let the tribesmen run!"

At this time, the importance of experience was reflected, and Ma Jie made a judgment quickly even though he had fear in his eyes.

He grabbed a stunned Scott and ran towards the tribe first.

Now it is a race against time, as long as they run one step slower, they will follow in the footsteps of the frost tiger, and there will be no bones left.

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