He can accept driving a large truck, but he cannot accept driving a dump truck.

Faan's favorite position is to make out with the girls while their upper bodies are lying in their sisters' arms. But when this guy comes, he can crush everyone to death.

"Well……"

As he got closer, a huge figure turned its back to the sun, and the shadow it cast covered Fane completely.

The bear-like beauty Xina said with some dissatisfaction: "You are too thin."

Fine gave a thumbs-up: "Indeed, I am a loser."

159

Chapter 159 The attitude of the bear people.

Including armor and all, Faan stood just over two meters tall. While not considered tall by most Freljordians, he was definitely considered burly and strong. But now, standing before the beautiful bear-woman Xena, Faan felt like a mere recruit.

To be fair, each of Xina's individual attributes is very much to Fan's liking.

Shaofu, widow R, big thunder, sports style, popular, big car, black silk (fog)...

At any other time, Faan, who calls himself the King of Tough Guys, would immediately transform into a dragon to show his strength and wildness even if facing a strong lady like Illaoi - not for the small head, but to prove that he is a tough guy.

But now, even as a person with little bottom line, Fine had never been so quick to admit that he was a waste.

So much so that, facing Xina's eyes as big as copper bells, Fan was just afraid that he was not useless enough.

With an awkward yet polite smile, Fain said, "Haha, I'm trash."

"I thought you would be a burly giant bear to have the Storm God's attention. I didn't expect you to be just a weak human..."

Looking at Faan, Sheena's face was filled with human confusion.

But soon, Xina's nose twitched as if she noticed something, then she nodded and said, "You do have a wild aura about you. Yes, I smell it, that's the scent of a warrior. It seems that you are not as formidable as you look, just a little thin."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Saying this, Fine only hoped to be severely humiliated by Xina. And Fine could be confident that there would be no pretentious, pretentious slapping afterward, but that he would immediately thank Xina for the humiliation and send her away.

But Xina obviously didn't intend to leave like this. Glancing at Faan who was forcing a smile, Xina snorted coldly and said:

"Humph, as expected, you're still human, unable to appreciate this pure wild beauty. Let me tell you, with such a wild aura, when you see these frail humans, do you really think they're beautiful?"

"Look at their delicate skin. I don't even need to use my claws. Just rubbing their fur will make their skin burst. Even if I just kiss them, I will lick the lower half of their faces. This kind of weak appearance only reveals the weakness inside. Fane, since you have won your father's favor, you should now wear the bear skin. Only then can we officially become husband and wife."

After hearing Xina's words, Fane was actually a little surprised. Because Xina seemed to be more than just the most beautiful woman in the bear tribe. On top of that, she also had other identities.

Seeing this, Udyr, standing by, crossed his arms and said solemnly, "Xina is also a member of the Ursine Hunter Lords and Volibear's most favored offspring. Her presence this time also represents Volibear's will."

Upon hearing this, Faan's eyes became more serious, and he responded formally:

"I am a devoted man. I already have a wife behind me. I cannot abandon them and selfishly embrace wildness."

Ashe looked at Lissandra silently without saying anything.

After hearing about the sea area of ​​​​Fan, Xina nodded and said: "Okay, in that case, we won't force it. This time, I came here more to bring some of my father's will."

As she spoke, Xena looked at Ashe and said with some respect in her voice, "It's not convenient to talk here. Ms. Avarosa, please take us to a more formal place."

Xena's respect for Ashe and others is entirely due to her respect for the three ice sisters.

In this wild land, even as enemies, the power and refusal of the Three Ice Sisters were still recognized by the demigods - unconditionally belittling one's enemies would only make oneself look like a clown.

This was an internal matter of Freljord, so Garen, Lux and others went straight back to their houses to pack up and prepare to leave.

She did not go to the meeting room either - Lakstak had just started construction, and Ashe was not a person who enjoyed enjoying life. She simply built a slightly spacious corner house, which was enough for Fansejoni and her family to sleep and rest together, and then asked the hearthkeepers in charge of the construction to build the city walls.

This means that if it were a normal human, it would be fine, but if a guest like the Bear People were welcomed, the house built according to human standards would be too small.

Even though everyone in the Freljord is tall and strong, they are still too short compared to the bearmen who are often two or three meters tall and weigh one or two tons.

No one present was afraid of the cold, so they simply lit a bonfire and held their first meeting with the wild demigods in an open space.

"In the beginning, the Bear People did not intend to unite with you, but to go to war with you."

Unlike humans, who are cunning and cunning, the bear people are savage and when they talk, they get straight to the point without bothering to elaborate:

"But my father witnessed your war with the warm-blooded people of Summerland. Your savagery earned his approval. And those sealed beneath the ice are beginning to stir. For the sake of the Ice Phoenix Anivia, my father is willing to temporarily put aside his prejudice and refrain from waging war against your united tribes."

Upon hearing this, Faan looked at each other with Ashe and Lissandra.

After digesting the information contained in Sina's words, Faan remained silent for a moment and then said, "You mean, your father Volibear discovered that the Void Watchers were trying to break free from their seal?"

"Ah."

Xina nodded and said bluntly, "The Ice Crystal Phoenix is ​​in the cycle of life and death, and my father is unable to walk in this wilderness due to the poison of faith. At least until my father recovers, we will not become your enemy."

After hearing what Xina said, Fane hesitated for a moment.

Can this be said?

But if you think about it carefully, there is no need to hide such things.

Of the original three primordial demigods, Volibear was the first and only one to be exposed to the power of faith.

Although Ornn has his followers, he hasn't accepted them. This old nerd just works as a blacksmith, and his only interaction with his followers is to occasionally impart some blacksmithing knowledge and advice to them.

Rather than being a gathering of believers, it is more of an offline event for a group of sword-forging enthusiasts.

But Volibear was different. Because of the power of faith, Volibear gained a lot, but as the times changed and faith deteriorated, he lost even more.

160

Chapter 160 Giant Bear.

There isn't much description of the Poison of Faith in Runeterra, but judging by Volibear's own performance, the Poison of Faith once made Volibear's power comparable to Ornn's.

According to legend, when Volibear discovered that his power stemmed from his boundless wildness and that any civilization that emerged in the Freljord would lead to the decline of his power, he decided to destroy the Ice Sisters and their followers, thereby completely destroying human civilization and leaving the Freljord forever in its most primitive savage state.

For this reason, Volibear decided to lead the Ursine to fight against them and found Ornn to forge a batch of armor for the Ursine.

But Ornn refused. Honest yet a bit autistic, Ornn disliked the brutality of the Ursine, and so a battle broke out between the two demigods.

As the battle ended with neither side victorious, Volibear cursed Ornn's name and threw away the rune armor Ornn had given him as a gift.

From that moment on, Volibear used only fangs, claws, brute force, and thunder as his weapons. However, with this brutality, Volibear's power grew. However, this increase was short-lived, as the transition from savagery to civilization is the natural desire of all intelligent creatures.

This resulted in Volibear, already unable to defeat the Ice Sisters, being gradually weakened over the long, drawn-out battle. By the time he first appeared before Udyr in the original timeline, most of Volibear's face had been stripped of flesh, revealing only white bones, teeth, and horns. Black blood was still flowing from his face.

It wasn't until Sejuani had massacred an entire city, offering up the war and all its dead, that Volibear finally recovered, his flesh and fur restored. But even then, Volibear was no longer the same.

According to Faan's speculation, Volibear might be powerful, but he definitely couldn't defeat Ornn, as Ornn had conquered the Freljord spirit. If he hadn't been certain before, then after combining what he'd seen and heard now, especially the historical texts Lissandra had collected in the Frostguard Vault, Faan had confirmed many of his suspicions.

Thinking about this, Faan exchanged a glance with Ashe, who simply nodded without saying anything.

A lot of Faan's intelligence was shared with Ashe. Basically, whenever Ashe asked, Faan would tell her what he knew and explain why. But even in these cases, there was a lot of information that Ashe didn't know, or that Ashe hadn't encountered similar issues yet.

It's not that I'm hiding something, but rather that if you can avoid talking about something like this that hasn't been encountered yet, then don't talk about it. Otherwise, if you keep looking back, you won't be able to do anything well.

In such cases, it was usually Faan who would talk to outsiders about important meetings, while Ashe would be responsible for sorting out the situation and making the final decision. If there was anything Faan wanted to ask during the process, he could also convey it through other means.

For example, Lissandra communicates with Faan through magic, and activates resonance with Ashe in the process.

Looking at the beautiful bear girl Xena, Faan said: "If you are only guaranteeing peace until Volibear recovers from his injuries, then why don't we just take advantage of Volibear's injuries and start a war with you?"

"Nice idea."

Although she was a bear, Xina was clearly not as frenzied and brutal as the average lion-man. She was more like a pure beast. Furthermore, she possessed a higher intelligence than the average hunting lord.

"You may be able to kill all the bears, but you cannot kill my father. Because my father is the wild silhouette of this land itself. Just like the ice phoenix Anivia, my father may not be able to reincarnate as steadily as Anivia, but he will definitely not die."

"And once the war begins, all the wild demigods will be your enemies. Iron Mountain Boars, Wild Claw Tigers, Mammoths, Rhinos, Wolves... and so on."

"I have to say, it takes a lot of effort to solve this problem."

Fain didn't deny it, but nodded in agreement and said, "But it's not necessarily impossible."

In response, the bear-man Xina didn't say anything. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and said indifferently: "Oh? Tell me about it?"

“Harness the power of the land itself.”

Faan said: "It is true that demigods cannot die, but they can get lost."

Upon hearing this, the bearman Xina's expression remained unchanged. She simply said calmly, "Oh? This is the first time I've heard of this."

"Is this really the first time you've heard of this?"

Faan looked at the bear-man Xina suspiciously. "For example, the elk Hestrok. Of course, that was its name in ancient times. In more recent times, it was called Ha'Aistriel."

After hearing Faan's words, the bearman Hina remained silent. However, the mere fact that she didn't deny Faan's words implicitly proved whether Faan's words were true or false.

The Elk Goddess Haastriel herself does not appear in League of Legends, but appears in Alola's background story - she is the twisted and powerful spirit that Alola encountered before.

"Every gift from fate carries a hidden price tag. Any demigod who accepts the power of faith also sows the seeds of disaster for the future while receiving the gift."

Fine said:

"The old gods draw strength from the people's faith. But when people abandon and forget the old gods, they too will lose their divinity and become nothing more than distorted shadows."

"..."

Faan did not continue speaking, and the bearman Xina just lowered her head and fell into a brief silence.

Just as everyone waited for Xina's response, a brief silence followed, and then the bear-man Xina raised her head. Unlike before, Xina's aura had become extremely unstable, arcs of lightning flickering through the jet-black fur all over her body. With a fierce look in her eyes, she rose from the ground. Her body, originally over three meters tall, continued to expand, a thunderous brilliance gleaming through the separating flesh and bones. Accompanied by a turbulent storm, she seemed to transform into a city of muscle.

A sudden storm arose. While there was no wind or rain, a dark, gloomy cloud enveloped the entire Holy City of Rakstak. Lightning bolts of lightning pulsed and accumulated within them, threatening to unleash a terrifying energy that would shatter the Holy City of Rakstak into a charred heap.

Faced with this startling scene, Lissandra snorted coldly. Black ice spread beneath her feet, instantly freezing the giant bear's feet.

Protecting Fane behind her, Lissandra said in a cold voice:

"Now is the era of humans in the Freljord!!"

161

Chapter 161 Second Hometown.

Volibear paid no heed to Lissandra's screams. His massive body easily crushed the surrounding black ice. He glared fiercely at Faan, his eyes, blazing with lightning, filled with fury.

"What else do you know!"

Seeing this, Lissandra snorted coldly, and then her body was lifted up by a pillar of black ice, with surging frost all around her. She stared at Volibear, stretched out her hand, and a giant hand made of ice grasped Volibear in its palm.

"If you had come in person, I would still be a little wary. But now... Volibear, this is the realm of the Three Ice Sisters! This is not a place for you to run wild!"

Hearing this, Volibear turned his gaze towards Lissandra and sneered, "So it was you? The one I blinded! If it weren't for you, the Freljord wouldn't be like this. You are the biggest sinner in the Freljord!"

Hearing Volibear's sarcasm, Lissandra's mouth twitched twice, but she didn't say much.

In response, Faan also took two steps forward and knocked on the icicle under Lissandra's feet to signal her to come down. However, Lissandra did not choose to come down. Instead, she raised another icicle to lift Faan up and make him look at Volibear at eye level.

"Well, let me be fair."

Faan said with a bored look on his face: "Let's not talk about the second brother, our eldest brother is wrong anyway."

"Humph."

Volibear snorted disdainfully and didn't dwell on the matter any further.

"Humph."

Lissandra snorted in dissatisfaction, I lifted you up high, and you didn't even speak up for me (Fahn imagined).

There was no need to care too much then, as Faan was just the Volibear in front of him.

It can be seen that Volibear, who came forcibly, is not in a good condition - it can even be said that he is more miserable than described in Udyr's short story.

Its massive, gargantuan form was a stark contrast to the pristine white of the game's original artwork. Volibear's entire body was coated in a strange purple-black hue. Its massive face had practically lost all flesh, now covered in a layer of elk skull. Its pale bones and fleshy cavities were exposed to the air, while strands of black filth flowed continuously through the cracks and even fissures of its bones.

A pair of large elk-like horns grew in a chaotic manner, just like the branches of trees in the witch forest in fairy tales. A large number of keratinous structures intertwined with each other, outlining a chaotic and weird shape.

And within those dark eye sockets lay not just one eye, but many eyes of varying sizes squeezed together. And not just on the face, but throughout the muscles of the body, grew dull, lifeless pupils.

His body wasn't clean either. Countless swords and spears pierced his back, and the purple-black hair on his massive body was missing patches upon patches. The hard skin beneath the hair was engraved with strange runes. Pitch-black blood had fallen onto his body, dried, then got wet again, then dried again, forming layers of blood scabs...

It's somewhat similar to the skin given away after Volibear's rework, "Unyielding." However, compared to his Unyielding form, Volibear's current form is far more miserable, resembling a chimera made of corpses. Clearly, Volibear is in poor condition due to the poison of faith...

"What do you want to know?"

“…the poison of faith.”

Volibear looked at Faan, and after a moment's silence, he crossed his arms and said, "Tell me how to get rid of the poison of faith, and I will make the Ursine stop attacking and converting humans."

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