In the alliance, the more they attack me, the stronger I become!

Well... it's just a pity for the Frost Priests and Braum, who have to run behind like a grandmother feeding her child.

Olaf killed another hunting lord at the cost of half his life.

The Frost Priests followed up with the treatment, ready to kill the third Hunting Lord once the Berserker recovered.

The warriors of the Freljord Alliance and a group of Drakrons are resisting the bear army at the front of the battlefield, and they are holding the front line without retreating even a little bit.

As long as Olaf kills the remaining two hunting lords, the human side can start the counterattack.

The situation is excellent.

At least, it looks good.

But there was one person... the gravekeeper Kerr, who had a bad premonition when everyone saw hope.

The connection deep within her heart with all living things... began to wail again.

She heard the cry of nature.

In an instant, her will was violently attacked—not by anyone but by a...

The suppression is like that of a king.

That terrifying existence... released its majesty upon all things in the world.

A cacophony of noises, too loud to avoid, stifled the shaman's breath. Thoughts of nearby Erniuk, Juvask, and the horses overwhelmed her self-awareness, filling her mind with an alien sensation—a massive sound like thunder.

Only she and the most powerful beast walkers could hear it, and there was no way to quiet it. Following closely behind were the emotions of the humans, who were also animals. A thousand fragmented thoughts mixed together: anger, fear, resentment, coldness—

Kerr couldn't hear her own screams. She just felt her throat tighten. The voices wouldn't stop. They never would.

She frantically brought her bony hand to her mouth and bit down hard. Blood gushed out, and she nearly tore her flesh off—but she was willing to pay any price to get rid of those voices. Any price.

“‘He’ has come…”

Kerr, who had regained a bit of consciousness, dared not connect with nature anymore. She could only gasp and tell the people around her about the impending danger.

But unfortunately, no one on the chaotic battlefield had the time to listen to the wail that sounded like a raving.

Until the first black lightning fell from the sky.

"too slow……"

The ancient voice was mixed with majesty, brutality, and bloodthirstiness, deafening, like another bolt of thunder falling beside everyone.

The huge figure blocked out the sky, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was countless spears and bows and arrows - just like in the legend, the muscular city was full of weapons, which were the traces left by hundreds of battles, and their owners were all dead long ago.

That is... the embodiment of the Savage Ancient Road.

【Bear Spirit】

The huge body approached step by step, like the quiet eye of a storm approaching. Everyone's attention was focused on the same point, and no sound remained in their minds.

All they could feel was the Volibear, a silence unlike any human or animal could feel. The Volibear's consciousness crushed everything with its overwhelming force.

Though the human army outnumbered the bearmen a hundred to one, the warriors retreated before the Volibear. Huge war mammoths, veterans of countless battles—they had fought men, trolls, and Skaldvastaya—all trembled in fear.

"Too slow... Why do cowardly humans still have a heartbeat..."

The bear spirit raised one arm, which was also covered with various weapons.

A black lightning shot out from his fingertips and moved freely across the battlefield like a nimble giant snake.

Explosions, flames, death... Wherever the giant snake surged, all living things turned into charcoal or ashes.

Then, Volibear saw a familiar face - the human with a red body.

He didn't understand why the other person was still alive. He had clearly struck this human with lightning that no mortal could withstand.

He was confused, but then he was filled with more anger - the mortal who challenged him should not and could not be alive.

Volibear prepared to unleash another bolt of lightning to kill Olaf once and for all.

But at this moment...

Another familiar voice suddenly sounded:

"Huh, I barely made it... Long time no see, big bear."

Four twisted eyes looked at the same time, only to see a tiny figure standing on another glacier, staring directly at his majestic body.

That was... the mortal who provoked him.

He had clearly struck him down to the bottom of the sea! He had clearly covered the entire icy sea with violent thunder!

Two living mortals... challenged a god and still lived...

This was completely unacceptable to Volibear.

He was extremely angry.

But what made him even more angry was yet to come——

"If you want to fight, come and fight me."

Cheng Xiao pulled out an unremarkable iron sword.

The other hand contained an energy that made Volibear feel extremely familiar - lightning.

Thunder and lightning with exactly the same aura.

That is clearly the power of gods!

Wait... more than that...

That sword...

The aura above...

Volibear's four eyes widened at the same time, and his extreme anger almost made him roar uncontrollably.

"How dare you help a despicable mortal who stole the power of God..."

"You foolish goat..."

“Owen——!!”

Chapter 75 This is Ornn’s final ripple!

As demigod brothers, Ornn and Volibear originally had no hatred against each other.

On the contrary, their relationship is not as close as brothers, but at least it is a normal brotherly relationship where they greet each other warmly when they meet.

The current enmity stems from a great war in ancient times.

The direct cause of that war—or the trigger—was...

Ornn refused to equip Volibear.

The rapid rise of the three sisters disgusted Volibear. That so-called "unity and friendship" ran counter to his barbaric ways, so he decided to teach these cowardly mortals a lesson.

But before that, he needed to provide his bear army with sufficiently good equipment - the three sisters back then possessed powerful strength far beyond that of ordinary humans, and the warriors under their command were all extremely brave and good at fighting. In addition, there were so many of them that even the bear army had to be fully prepared before engaging in battle.

So Volibear immediately thought of his most beloved brother, the Forge God Ornn.

He wanted Ornn to build strong enough armor and sharp enough weapons for his army, and tailor a set of the best equipment in the world for himself.

But the merciful Ornn refused.

Although Ornn does not like humans as much as he and Volibear's sister, the Ice Phoenix Avinia, he at least does not hate humans and is unwilling to attack the humans who have worked so hard to develop "for no reason".

Especially because of the existence of the Luxiang people, deep down in his heart he actually has some bias towards humans.

He was disgusted by Volibear's brutality and refused his request to forge equipment.

This greatly puzzled Volibear.

They are gods, brothers, why don't they help? Ornn has clearly helped humans build things, why doesn't he help his brothers?

Volibear was confused and angry.

He and Ornn had a violent argument.

After that, the quarrel turned into physical combat - neither the brutal Volibear nor Ornn, who was absorbed in forging, liked to use too many words to judge whether something was right or wrong.

They are more accustomed to using claws and hammers than mouths.

Volibear took off the rune armor that Ornn had forged for him on the spot, and stopped using weapons. Instead, he relied only on his most primitive muscles and claws, and fought on top of Ornn's volcano for a full eight days.

What happened after that... is a story that has been passed down to later generations.

Ornn used his supreme power to teach his hot-tempered brother a lesson, and after Volibear's embarrassing defeat, he completely severed ties with Ornn.

Time has passed, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Volibear hadn't seen Ornn since then, let alone felt his presence.

But... at this moment, he smelled the smell that disgusted him again - the smell of traitor.

At the hands of that vile mortal.

That broken iron sword.

In an instant, the humiliation and resentment of the past surged into his heart again, and Volibear could not suppress the anger in his heart.

He couldn't understand why Ornn would rather help humans than help him, his brother.

He couldn't tolerate that the equipment that Ornn was unwilling to make for him was given to a despicable mortal.

The war ten thousand years ago was fine, at least Ornn didn't directly help humans, but now...

Ornn actually forged weapons for humans!

That man is also his Volibear's enemy!!

“Why…why!!”

The terrifying roar spread throughout the entire battlefield, shaking the earth and causing avalanches. Some humans with weaker physical fitness even had their eardrums pierced on the spot, losing their hearing forever.

"A mere mortal... Am I not better than a mere mortal?!"

Humiliation, anger, resentment, jealousy...all kinds of negative emotions instantly filled Volibear's heart.

He has a huge body, but not a huge heart.

What he called the wild ancient road was nothing but his emotions.

So he only had eyes for his enemies.

"I will kill you, you vile thief! You are unworthy of possessing a god's weapon!!"

Volibear ran without caring about his image. His legs, which were as thick as towering trees, left a deep pit on the ground with every step he took. The surrounding humans and bearmen were directly blown away by this terrifying force.

He did not distinguish between friend and foe, crushing countless people to death during the charge.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and several black thunders were surging in it. The terrifying momentum could almost crush a mortal.

Even Cheng Xiao felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

This was not the first time he faced Volibear, but the enraged Volibear was far more terrifying than the last time they met.

It is wishful thinking to even stop such a terrifying force, let alone defeat it head-on.

Not to mention protecting others while protecting yourself.

"His target is me. You guys go to a safe place first." Cheng Xiao gripped his sword tightly and walked towards Volibear.

The two girls on the side saw this and left without saying anything.

They knew very well that they could not help much if they stayed beside Cheng Xiao, and might even be a hindrance, so it would be better for them to stand further away and provide remote support.

"Be careful." The two girls gave this advice and then jumped to the valley on the other side.

And the moment they finished speaking, lightning struck.

Boom——!