LOL: Shurima lets you fly!

After an unknown amount of time, Volibear's incarnation, the bear spirit, had been beaten to a bloody mess. Ornn took a breath and stopped, looking directly at Volibear's face:

"Valhal, can we have a good talk now?"

"No, there's nothing to talk about between us."

Volibear's voice was weak enough, but there was no sign of letting up in his words.

As Ornn looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, Volibear staggered out of the pit, looked at Ornn deeply with his slightly scarlet eyes, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Xu.

"We will meet again someday...what I lost today, I will get back from you someday."

Having said that, Volibear ignored Ornn and Zhang Xu and staggered away into the distance - he abandoned his believers. Those bear people of various shapes and sizes tried hard to please Volibear, but they led him into an abyss from which it was difficult to escape.

Watching Volibear's actions, Ornn stood there, silent.

He still did not leave his brothers behind, just like he did thousands of years ago.

Perhaps, becoming strangers and drifting apart is the fate that the two brothers cannot escape.

"I'll be waiting for you, Volibear."

"do not let me down."

Zhang Xu curled his lips. He was certain that after this blow, Volibear would never be stained by blood and the power of faith again. As for the next time they met, could Volibear recover to his former glory?

Zhang Xu felt that it would definitely happen.

Volibear will return in the full glory of the ancient god.

When that time comes...just fight against the void!

Volibear's figure gradually moved away until it was blurred in the wind and snow. The demigods led by Ornn then withdrew their sight.

The oldest demigod of the Freljord didn't seem to understand why Zhang Xu had such great faith in Volibear, but he also believed in his brother, so he didn't want to ask any more questions.

He stared at the battlefield ahead and said in a low, dull voice:

"The weapon you asked me to make is...very difficult. It's not something that can be made easily. Give me some time. I need to prepare it well."

Zhang Xu nodded to show his understanding.

He didn't think that this was a project that could be completed overnight. Even if Ornn could really build it, it would take a lot of time, not to mention that it might not be built.

but...

Ornn just said it's difficult, not impossible... so there's still hope of successfully building it, right?

Zhang Xu's heart gradually became hot, and a hint of anticipation rose in his heart.

......

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"Sejuani! You lose!"

Ashe held the bow in one hand, staring at the embarrassed figure not far away with burning eyes. At this time, Sejuani had fallen off the Bristle and was half-kneeling on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Beside her are the diehard Winter Claw warriors and Udyr who has transformed back into human form.

At this time, there were almost only Avarosa warriors left on the battlefield, scattered around, vaguely forming an encirclement, surrounding Sejuani and her warriors in the center.

Sejuani underestimated the difficulty of this battle and the determination of the Avarosa tribe to bring harmony and unification to the Freljord.

Although the most powerful warrior bearmen she invited to help her caused considerable casualties in the early days of the war, as their belief in Volibear was deified, most of them seemed to have lost their fighting spirit and were now dead or wounded.

And the sudden troublemakers, the trolls...or perhaps these guys were not troublemakers at all. These cunning guys quickly withdrew from the battlefield after realizing that they had no chance of getting a share of the spoils.

What followed was a battle between the two tribes. With the advantage in numbers and will, the Avarosa tribe quickly gained the upper hand. Until now, they seemed to be ready to annihilate the enemy completely.

Sejuani supported her body, forced herself to stand up, and looked around.

Looking at the still resolute eyes around her, Sejuani suddenly felt guilty. She had promised them that she would lead them to win this war.

But now, they have lost nearly half of their manpower...

She failed.

Sejuani subconsciously clenched her fists, and a strong rage flashed in her eyes. Udyr clearly caught this emotion. The Beast Walker who had been protecting her from beginning to end whispered:

"calm."

"Now, we should retreat."

After Udyr's reminder, Sejuani's eyes became clear, but soon a bitter emotion appeared on her face:

"I..."

"It's not time to give up yet. If everyone dies here, it will be a real failure."

Udyr did not blame Sejuani, just as a father would never blame his daughter - although he had suggested Sejuani to give up the war many times, he never blamed Sejuani, but instead admired her courage.

Sejuani took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

"The troops outside are all under Ashe's command. It's difficult to break through."

"I think I can no longer stay by your side and protect you all the time."

Udyr patted Sejuani on the shoulder and said calmly: "I will open up a path for you and the warriors of Winter Claw. Get away from here, the farther the better!"

Before Sejuani could react, Udyr's body suddenly changed - in an instant, his image turned into a giant goat again.

A dull groan suddenly resounded over the battlefield, and then Udyr launched a charge.

......

"Ashe, they left."

Braum stood beside Ashe. Although he was tall, he was willing to stand behind Ashe. "If we don't leave them behind, there might be some trouble in the future."

"The Winter Claw tribe owes a blood debt. They are my enemy."

Ashe paused. "But perhaps soon, they will show humility and repentance. Perhaps, they will no longer be the Winter's Claw. Perhaps starting tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, they will be Avarosans."

"We will become a family."

War Mother Ashe once again showed her kindness, and her words made Braum nod in agreement.

Only she herself knew the bitterness in her heart when she said these words.

She knew that as long as Sejuani lived, she would never surrender, not until she died.

But she...

I can't bring myself to do this.

Sejuani may not care about the friendship in their childhood, but Ashe will always remember it in her heart.

Ash took a deep breath and slowly raised her head. She stroked the bowstring with her fingers, finding comfort in its chill - she wanted to get better, she had to get better.