Throne of the North.

Chapter 290: A New World, Armored Bears in Winter (Day )
The first plane gate leads to Exnel, and now that world has completely fallen into the death of the winter north.

The second plane gate leads to Svadifari, where the only remaining paradise is a wilderness world that continuously brings precious war horses to Master Ryan.

Now, it is the door to the third plane.

Where will it lead to?
Another day passed and there were already hundreds of fully armed servants in front of Ryan. When the door to the plane opened, even with the isolation of space, the group still felt the chill coming from it.

"Why do I feel like it's even colder over there than in Exnel?"

Ryan was surprised that the servants had already walked in. Thirty soldiers were enough to deal with some complicated situations.

A moment later, the soldiers returned and saw snow all over the opposite side, but nothing unusual happened.

"Let's go!"

Winter is here, and Master Ryan has nothing to do, so exploring another world is a good choice.

One step forward brings you to another world. The snow under your feet makes a crackling sound when stepped on and squeezed by your armor and boots.

This is a world very similar to Exnel, but a little different.

That is, when Ryan looked over, it was no longer endless. His vision was blocked by tall pine trees that were weighed down by the flying snow.

The North and the bitter winter often represent deathly silence. Only in the North of the original world can Ryan feel that the North is a cold climate and world. However, the North in all other worlds only represents deathly silence and lack of vitality.

Even the magic factors in the void were no longer active, so the North was not simply cold. However, in the world before his eyes, he actually saw life that remained strong in the wind and snow.

After the soldiers dug through the snow and dug a deep hole in the ground, Ryan even saw struggling earthworms and muddy water.

This is a world covered with wind and snow, but it is a world full of vitality.

"Go south."

What is different from before is that now Ryan has many magic tools to explore the other world, especially the magic disk used to guide the direction, which comes from the gadget made by the great wizard McKen.

The Northern Warhorse did not feel much of the cold, which made Ryan even more satisfied with the magical achievements of Master McKen. The Northern Warhorse was originally used to run in the cold northern land, and now it is the most suitable.

The war horses could walk on the accumulated snow as if it were flat ground. Even if there were stones or potholes under the snow, it would not affect their progress.

It was surprisingly easy for a hundred cavalrymen to march through the snow.

The most important thing is that the war horses galloped in the snow silently the whole time.

The snow swallowed up all the sounds.

Sometimes, silence can be more terrifying than deafening noise.

"My Lord, we have found traces of life ahead. They must have been humans."

A soldier returned and saw that the snow in front of him, which should have been smooth, was in a mess, and there were even bloodstains that had not dried up.

"continue!"

"My Lord, a battlefield has been discovered ahead!"

This world, looking down from the sky, is a vast plain, but unlike the wilderness world, the view from the human perspective is also bumpy.

When we reached the hillside, there was a gentle slope in front, which eventually formed a river valley below, where there was a battlefield with about four to five hundred people from both sides.

The soldiers on both sides were wearing animal skins and holding shields and daggers. They were fighting in a primitive way, with blood spilled and everywhere. There was no fear and every soldier was fearless.

But what attracted Ryan's attention most were the dozen or so white bears in armor in the armies of both sides.

The polar bears roared and howled, biting the armored polar bears opposite. Each of them was about three meters long, and nearly two meters high. Their size was not scary, but when they stood up at some point, the oppressive force they brought made the surrounding human soldiers flee in terror.

But in the end, three or five soldiers didn't have time to escape. The bears roared and the ground seemed to be shaking, which made Ryan frightened at the fighting power of these armored white bears.

There were thirteen armored white bears in total, five on each side and eight on the other. It seemed that the direction of the war depended on them.

"These bears are not ordinary beasts."

Brand, who was also a hunter, looked at the armored white bears and said that he could sense that these big guys were unusual, as if they were some kind of magical beasts.

The reason why it is said as if is because they did not feel the fluctuation of magic power.

Just as Ryan continued to pay attention, a sharp roar suddenly came from the other side of the battlefield. It was a woman's roar.

Then, everyone saw the snow shaking at the edge of the battlefield, and a strong and sturdy woman in animal skins riding an even more powerful armored white bear rushed towards the battlefield.

"Olvado, how dare you trespass into our territory!"

On the battlefield, a tall man kicked down a soldier and stabbed the short sword in his hand into the opponent's chest mercilessly. Then, he looked at the woman rushing towards him from a distance with a bloodthirsty and ferocious look but murderous intent.

There was fear in his eyes, but he still shouted loudly:
"Bogeld! You, the War Bear Tribe, must submit to the great Lord of Frost!"

"You are the ones who should submit. We are the descendants of the Frost Lord. The people of Bilki are always loyal to the Frost Lord. You are just a bunch of lowly usurpers!"

The woman shouted loudly and arrived at the battlefield. She rolled off the armored bear's back, charged with the shield in her hand, knocking away seven or eight warriors in front of her. With the dagger in her other hand, she rushed towards Orvieto madly and without any defense.

"If you invade our land, you will die here!"

Looking at the woman attacking him madly, Olviedo couldn't help but take two steps back.

"madman!"

He gritted his teeth, angry at his own fear and retreat, then slashed his chest with the dagger in his hand. The stimulation of the blood made him go crazy like a wild beast, and he rushed towards the woman.

"You are using this method to cover up your inner fear, Olviedo, you should die!"

The woman shouted loudly, and rushed towards the opponent with her shield. The dagger in her hand danced like a phantom, constantly adding wounds to Orvieto's body.

The tragic scene made Ryan, who was far away, couldn't help but keep his eyes on Brand and the woman.

Whether it's Brand, or the siblings Brock and Etria from Svadifari behind him, the combined ferocity of the three of them cannot compare to the woman in front of him.

"If the two of us were on a battlefield, I would win."

Brand said confidently, he raised his head subconsciously, not thinking that he would lose.

If Ryan could see the entries, then for Brand, the words would naturally be brave, protective, loyal, etc., while for the woman in front of him, the words would be arrogant, unyielding, ruthless, etc.

As for who is stronger between the two, Ryan certainly sides with Brand, but the two just have different ways of fighting.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Bogold, the woman who was attacking madly, roared angrily, and her shield knocked away the soldiers who came to help. Her dagger pierced more than a dozen holes in Olviedo's body, and blood flowed freely.

But even so, Orvieto was not weakened, let alone dead. On the contrary, the spilling of blood made him even more ferocious.

"Roar!!!"

An armored bear knocked several soldiers away and rushed towards Bogeld. When it arrived here and raised its paw, Olviedo, who was covered in blood on the other side, also growled and slashed with a dagger, determined to kill the crazy woman in front of him.

A louder and larger shadow appeared, and Bogd's armored bear appeared behind her and slammed into Olviedo's armored bear. At this moment, the woman cut off Olviedo's arm and stabbed the dagger into the opponent's heart. Then she dropped her shield, jumped up and pressed Olviedo down, rode on the opponent, and punched Olviedo's throat with both fists.

Until the latter was completely lifeless, the woman stood up, and her own armored bear tore through the defense of the other armored bear. Hot blood spurted out from the white bear's wound, melting the muddy snow under her feet.

"Kill them all!"

The woman roared, and on the other side, the army began to retreat because their leader was dead. The armored bears were roaring, but after chasing for a hundred meters, they stopped.

The woman looked at the more than one hundred soldiers who escaped with some reluctance. If it were any other time, she would never let them go. In just one hour at most, she could kill all these enemies in the snow.

But it’s not possible now, because the line of cavalry that doesn’t fit in with the snow is too dazzling.

That’s right, both sides of the battle discovered Ryan and his group of strangers, but not a single soldier retreated during the war.

When the warriors surrounding the armored bear looked over, the cavalrymen behind Ryan all tensed their bodies and grasped the hilts of the knight's swords.

Riding on the back of the armored bear, Bogeld came to the foot of the hillside and looked up at Ryan's face and the cavalry behind him.

"An alien?"

Ryan was immediately surprised that the other party could say this word so easily.

"Are there many people from other worlds here?"

Ryan's previous statement was overturned, and he asked along the other party's words.

"Not many, but every once in a while, some people from other worlds will flee to our world."

After saying this, Bogeld looked at Ryan, shook his head and said:
"You don't look like you're fleeing."

Immediately afterwards, murderous intent emerged from the woman, and the armored bear under her roared at Ryan.

"You are not welcome here. Another hundred meters ahead is the territory of the war bear!"

"War Bear? Is this the name of a tribe or a territory?"

Ryan asked. "We are just a tribe now. Once we unite all of Bilki's people, we will be a kingdom!"

"So, this was once a kingdom, and your king was called the Lord of Frost. Later, the kingdom was divided into territories of self-proclaimed legitimate successors similar to your War Bear Tribe?"

"We don't call ourselves that, we are the descendants of the great Frost Lord!"

Bogeld glared at Ryan and raised his head arrogantly.

"The Frost Lord is not a king. Our kingdom has no king. The great Frost Lord is the master of the entire world!"

Gods?

Ryan understood that this world was no different from those other worlds. The gods were high above, and the people below were his devout believers. Civilization was born because of a creature called the Frost Lord, and it was also divided because of something going wrong with the other party.

"As you said, I am a visitor from another world, but I have no ill will towards you. Can I visit your tribe?"

"The War Bear Tribe does not welcome outsiders."

Bogeld said, and then couldn't help but glance at Ryan. The person in front of her was a bit good-looking, so she hesitated and said:
"You can only enter if our priests agree."

"You're not the leader?"

Ryan was a little surprised and looked at Brand. If the fighting power of this woman was combined with that of the armored bear, it would probably not be easy for Brand to deal with her.

"I am the flag bearer of the War Bear Tribe!"

Bogold, the woman with a difficult-to-pronounce name, raised her head proudly and puffed out her chest.

In the distance, some soldiers returned to the War Bear Tribe to ask their priests, and the armies of both sides confronted each other.

But as time passed, the warriors of the War Bear Tribe, seeing that war would not break out, became lazy one by one. They were unwilling to stand there stupidly.

This made Bogeld's face turn red, because behind Ryan, hundreds of knights and attendants stood silently on their horses, without any unnecessary movement or disturbance.

"Our enemy is right before our eyes. No one is allowed to move! Pick up your weapons!"

Bogeld roared behind him. The soldiers shrank their heads and stood back, but they still couldn't help muttering.

"It's obvious that these people don't know how to start a war."

"That's right, the Big Sister is just trying to scare us. That's why we call her the Big Sister."

"Because you were beaten so badly that you have lost your memory."

Bogold forced herself to stay where she was, but in fact she was almost unable to stand. The armored bear under her was walking around in the snow out of boredom, making her feel very embarrassed.

Finally, the soldiers from afar returned, bringing with them several men and women wearing animal robes.

The surface of the animal robe was painted with incomprehensible runes, which seemed to be a totem. As it ran, the totem took the shape of a bear, which looked somewhat frightening.

Well, they are all very strong.

"Outsiders? Has your world also fallen into eternal silence?"

As soon as he arrived, a man in animal robes asked Ryan, but the next moment he was kicked to the ground by Bogeld.

"I'll ask."

Bogeld looked at Ryan and repeated what the man in the beast robe had just said.

"Has your world also fallen into eternal silence?"

"I thought there was no North in your world."

Ryan smiled, then nodded and shook his head.

"The great gods protect our sky and land, and fight against the cold winter in the north."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Bogeld opened his eyes wide, a little impatient. Just when he was about to say something, he saw the man in the animal robe getting up.

"What else do you want to ask?"

She asked quietly.

"Ask them if there is any way to contact the gods and awaken the great frost lord."

The man in the animal robe came up to Bogeld and whispered.

The latter repeated, and Ryan thought about it and shook his head.

"Your god, the Frost Lord is not dead?"

"Damned aliens, how dare you curse our great Lord of Frost!"

When Bogold heard what Ryan said, he drew his dagger and was about to kill Ryan.

"Don't worry."

The beast-robed man beside her stopped her and looked at Ryan.

"Guests from another world, can you still return to your world?"

"of course."

"The War Bear Tribe welcomes you."

Just like that, Ryan appeared in the ranks of this army.

"Why did your attitude change when I was able to go back?"

He asked curiously, and Bogeld said carelessly:

"Because if you are here to escape, we will declare war on you and make you our slaves just like those other refugees from other worlds."

"slave?"

It is probably difficult to associate this term with a team that can cross borders.

"Not a slave, but a sacrifice to us."

The man in the animal robe next to him quickly added that he was also riding on an armored bear.

“Are those people who come from across the border very powerful?”

"Not at all! It was me, the noble bloodline of Bogeld, the standard-bearer of the War Bear Tribe, who led the army and made them surrender."

Bogeld raised his head and said proudly.

Ryan didn't listen to her, but looked at the man in the animal robe. He didn't seem to be a priest of the War Bear Tribe, but an apprentice of the priest.

But this time, his answer was similar to Bogold's.

"We are stronger than them, and they are refugees. The nobles among them wanted to go to war with us, but in the end their magicians reached an agreement with us."

"So what if we are nobles? When we unite all of Bilki's people, we will also become the most honorable nobles."

Bogeld said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

This world is more interesting and prosperous than you can imagine.

Ryan thought so in his heart. According to Bogeld, the War Bear Tribe had annexed more than a dozen tribes, large and small, over the years, and now there are only two who can be called their enemies.

Well, the three tribes are all people of the Frost Lord, and they are all particularly keen on...attacking.

Unlike the previous two worlds, this world called Bilki also has extraordinary paths, the so-called priests.

The sacrifice communicates with the power of the great frost lord, and then connects the bears with humans, awakening them so that humans have the power of the bears, making the bears smarter and able to distinguish between friends and foes.

Like druids and the Holy See, they are extraordinary paths unique to this world.

At the same time, Ryan also had a preliminary understanding of this world.

Before the Pan-Dimensional War of Gods, this world was covered in wind and snow, and they were naturally adapted to such an environment.

But it doesn’t mean that such an environment doesn’t mean we are not afraid of the North.

It’s the same world covered with snow, but the snow in the south and the snow in the north... are not at all the same.

The most direct thing is that the snowy winter in the vast world in the north is the winter that Ryan understands. In the dead and silent winter, the magic factors in the void are no longer active.

The snowy world in the south, where the people of the Frost Lord live, is a vibrant land with a different climate.

The ratio is astonishingly high - nine to one.

So, this world is not much better than Swadifari, and this world is also dying.

However, even if it is nine to one, the remaining ten percent of the land seems to be comparable to the mountain forest world behind the gate of Leiyun County.

(End of this chapter)