Chapter 253: Immortal Thunder
Volibel?
Red's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the sky was turning gloomy at a visible rate, as if a storm was coming.
At the same time, on the other side of the taiga, a blurred shadow of black pressure could be seen.
"Uh-uh...... Ahhh
At the same time, the beast spirit walkers present began to let out a sharp and ugly wail.
Especially the most powerful beast spirit walker, Udir, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his eyes wide open, and he could see that his face had begun to distort.
Udir pierced his palm with sharp wooden thorns, and it looked like he was barely conscious of the pain.
"He's coming...... Primordial embodiment of destruction, run away...... Sejuani ...... Save her...... Please. ”
Although Udir seemed to be pleading with Red, Sejuani was lying on the ground with a miserable smile of excitement.
"You're going to be finished, and Ash...... You have violated the traditional ways of survival of Freljord...... Now he's coming to punish you! Valhar, we call upon your wrath! Give us power! Every death is a tribute! ”
Red ignored Sejuani, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully, and at that moment, he felt soft, cold fingers grip his wrist tightly.
"Help me, Red, we must buy time for as many people as possible to escape, or everyone here will be torn apart by the Bears!"
Ash lowered his voice and said with a solemn expression.
But Red gently broke free of her hand, and then gently patted her on the shoulder.
"You can confirm that those so-called bear people are not actually human, right?"
Ash looked at Red in disbelief.
"Do you mean to ......?"
"In that case, they are not within the scope of protection of your and mine's transaction content."
Red's blood-red knife condensed in his hand, and he could sense some ancient and mysterious powerful creature in the dark shadows that were approaching in the distance.
However, he had faced gods more powerful than that.
"Aretha, Psi, help me protect Ash and the new members of her tribe soon."
Red floated into the air under the red light energy, and he flew alone in the direction of the dark shadow.
"Sometimes, for some creatures, it's liberation to end their lives."
——
In the taiga, countless giant beasts move in the dark, most of them similar in appearance to bears, but mixed with the characteristics of other animals.
They were once human, but now they have been completely devoured by the True Beast Spirits, both physically and intellectually.
Now for them, the only meaning of life is to follow their master, one of the most primitive and ancient gods of Freljord.
One figure stands out among the bears, a mountain of muscles and hair, each of whose limbs are thicker than a human body.
Thunder, hunting, devouring, and a symbol of Freljord's wrath.
Volibel.
As the primordial deities of Freljord, Volibel and his companions shaped the land long before the mortal race came to earth.
But unlike Anivia, who chooses to coexist with humans, and Orn, who is indifferent to everything, Volibel is angry at the humans' attempts to transform the land and destroy the original customs.
He will answer the call to the battlefield and tear and devour all the weak who do not follow the ancient paths—often on both sides of the war, and even on the summoners themselves.
Because for Volibel, only by tearing apart all traces of human civilization and returning Freljöd to his ancient state, to his true wildness, can he regain the awe of all.
But he's here today, not for that reason.
Voliber paused, raised his head and stared at the approaching red dots in midair with his eyes glittering with thunder, dark clouds swirling and condensing over his head.
He had already sensed someone's summons, but Volibel didn't bother at first, after all, he could sense that the summoner was also a descendant of the three sisters that disgusted him, and the bears didn't need to be allied with anyone at all.
Just now, however, Volibell woke up completely, for he clearly felt a force of anger that he could not ignore.
And this anger is even more pure than his own...... Above Volibel!
"Get out of here!!"
Volibel's roar even pierced the eardrums of some of the Winterclaw Clan's warriors a few kilometers away.
"I'm the only embodiment of Wolregard's anger, and you don't belong here, leave me now!!"
Wolregard was Freljord's old name, but that didn't matter to Red, who floated in front of Volibel, looking up with interest at the thunderstorm that was swirling in the sky.
"I'm not trying to steal business with you, though...... However, you, as an angry god, are a little out of the mark, Volibel. ”
Red grinned, and the power of flesh condensed behind him into a weapon with only the hilt of a sword.
"If you're really angry, you should attack me as soon as you see me - let me guess, you can't be scared."
"Mole ants! How dare you challenge the unquenchable thunder. ”
Volibell raised his paw and pointed to the sky, and then dark clouds mixed with thunder converged above Red's head.
"Everything will collapse!"
Bang!!!!
In the next second, countless arm-thick lightning bolts fell from the sky, smashing the needle trees around Red and some bear-men who couldn't dodge into charcoal, and the scene was as terrifying as the end of the world.
And this is just a by-product of Volibel's anger.
At the same time, Volibel used his hands and feet together, and the dazzling thunder light continued to jump on him, and he rushed in front of Red in less than a second.
His massive claws rose high and slammed down on top of Red's head with thunder.
Bang!
Red used the red light energy in his hand to manifest a hammer, parrying the blow on his head and absorbing Voliber's lightning into it.
Then go back.
Phantom Sword Dance.
Red swung Mjolnir conjured with red light energy at high speed, and fired countless sword qi with electric light, completely enveloping Volibel.
The cut wound on Volibel's body healed quickly in less than a second, but it was immediately torn apart by new sword energy.
"All...... Tear him to shreds! ”
With Volibell's roar, the countless bear-people around him began to rush towards Red like a tidal wave, and these twisted and ugly monsters rushed towards Red one after another, trying to completely drown him.
"Are they all here, in that case......"
Draw your sword and slash!
A ring of sharp sword qi spread out towards the surroundings, and those bear people who had almost completely lost their sense of self were unable to react at all, and they were slashed in half by the blow of this drawn sword.
And a few kilometers away, the entire warriors of Winterclaw watched in amazement at this epic battle, both the Bears and Volibel had been legends that terrified them before, but this was so vulnerable in front of Red.
In particular, Sejuani, who had recovered some of her injuries by this time by virtue of her Iceborn's bloodline, was only locked on Red, and did not attack Ash, who was watching the battle with her vigilance.
He ..... It's a god above Volibel...... Who the hell are you..... What did it take to make him willing to ally with you? ”
"I, I ....."
Ash fails to respond to Sejuani's words, and she realizes that Red is lucky to be willing to work with her.
(In that case, I can't say no-)
Sejuani seems to be aware of Ash's crampedness - they grew up together and later became sisters through a covenant, so they know each other very well.
"Could it be that he's your blood alliance?"
"No!"
Ash instinctively panicked and immediately denied it.
"At least not yet."
"Now?"
Sejuani narrowed her eyes at Ash's side face with a thoughtful look.
Not to mention the two sisters who have their own thoughts here, the battle between Red and Volibell is nearing its end.
Hundreds of bears fell like straw in front of Red, and the mass death of his followers also made Volibear's anger reach the extreme.
For the first time since ancient primitive times, Volibell felt such a formidable threat.
And the Demon Hell Blood Brake Giant Sword behind Red had fully grown under the cultivation of the blood of countless bear people, and he raised his head to look at the super giant dog bear in front of him, revealing a provocative smile.
"Do you want to surrender, Volibel, or do you say—you want to run away?"
If Volibell escapes now, Red honestly doesn't plan to stop it and can't stop it, because this bear is the original god of Freljord, and even if it is destroyed, it is estimated that it will be able to regenerate naturally after a while.
However, at least for a few days, Red was not going to be retaliated by any troublesome people or gods again.
And just as Red expected, under the urging of his red light ring, coupled with obvious mocking words, Voliber gave up the idea of leaving.
"Wooh!!!!! Thousands of scars, why not have one more! ”
Volibel's body suddenly swelled exponentially, and he leapt into the sky, as if engulfing thunder and lightning and storms into himself, merging with himself.
"Me! It's the storm!! ”
Turning into dozens of times the original size, the huge Volibell that covered the sky and the sun rushed straight towards Red, and countless electric lights wrapped around his body.
And Red looked at the fallen Volibel with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Very well, in that case, I will give you a glorious battle death!"
I saw countless blood qi surging and surging around Red, and then spun at high speed to envelop the berserker, and when he jumped into the sky and was about to collide with Volibel, he turned into a huge blood monster with fangs and claws-
Bloodseeker: Heaven Slayer!
Not only the Claws of Winter, but even the tribes of Avarosa farther south, or the Frost Guards at the end of the northern world, and even Demacia and Noxus, far away beyond Freeljord, could see this duel of gods in the sky.
This is also one of Raid's goals.
With a powerful battle, if Superman, or Yaomuro Huang could see it, maybe they would notice that he had come to this world.
"Roar, roar, !!!"
The bear and the bloodfiend, the bite of the two monsters actually lasted only a few seconds.
Volibel's powerful claws finally succeeded in piercing the Bloodfiend's body, but at the same time, the Bloodfiend also bit his throat, and even pierced his heart along the wound in his shoulder in one breath, almost tearing his body in half.
Bang......
The entire Freljord could feel the earth shake, and Volibel's huge body fell to the ground, and the power of blood and energy in Red's body was lifted at the same time.
The battle just now almost depleted the red light energy that Red had accumulated from Tydamir and Olaf, but it was worth it.
Red gripped the hilt of the Infernal Blood Brake Greatsword and pointed it at the dying primordial god in front of him.
"I won."
"Hmph, it doesn't matter..... I was born in war and died in war......."
Although half of his body had been destroyed, Red seemed to be able to detect a smile on Volibel's face.
"The earth will be watered with blood..... And I will eventually be clothed in thunder and rise again......"
"Then let's have another hearty fight, Volibel."
Red swung his sword and smashed the Infernal Bloodbrake's greatsword into Volibel's stump.
Thundered!!!
The scorching red light energy magma burst through the ground and surged out, completely enveloping Volibel and all the bears, and carried out a cremation of the highest standard.
And the last of Volibear's blood poured into Red's body, instantly replenishing all the energy he had consumed before to full value.
"It looks like this time it's really coming to an end."
Red flew into the sky, and he could feel that there were eyes from everywhere that seemed to be watching him, but he was also wary of himself, and did not mean to approach here.
With a light sigh, Red turned into a red meteor and returned to the warrior of Winterclaw.
Thump.
I don't know who was the first, but the warriors of Winterclaw began to kneel in front of Red one by one, and prostrate themselves on the ground with all their hearts.
In the end, even Sejuani fell to her knees and bowed her arrogant head in submission.
Just as Ash who raised the Ice Bow would be considered the reincarnation of Avarosa and gain great prestige; Red, who wiped out the bears and killed Volibel, their god of violence, is the new god of war in the eyes of the warriors of Winterclaw, who worship force.
And surrendering to God is not a shame, but a piety.
It seems that there is no need for Aretha's shackles now.
Red, who confirmed the success of the mission, fell in front of Ash, and at the same time, Lingxing quickly ran over and jumped on his shoulder.
Ash didn't seem to have recovered from the shock of Red killing Volibel, and she stared blankly at the man in front of her.
"Your first request is complete, Ash."
Red gently stroked Lingxing's little head, but it looked relaxed and leisurely.
"You said we wouldn't have time to make a round trip to Demacia before dinner?"