Chapter 71: Spirit Bear's Resurrection War Horn
The winter night lifts off the veil of darkness under the dawn.
The crimson glow casts a slight glow in the morning and dusk sky, covering the falling snowflakes with a thin layer of clothing.
Udyr walked through the Winterthorn Mountain Road, and the frozen river was already stained red with blood, condensing the coldness of the night.
His footsteps left bloody marks on the snow-white ground.
In the distance, on the still burning battlefield, there was a curtain of thick black smoke, covering up the falling dawn light.
But he still saw figures moving inside, the blood warriors of Winter's Claw, who were cleaning the battlefield, searching for survivors and collecting trophies.
Occasionally, I saw the corpses of some Noxian soldiers, patched up with a few stabs, and allowed to be stained with blood.
Near them, there were several bear men. Their skin was dyed brown with blood, and their hair was stuck together with dirt. They looked like they were looking for food.
Then the actions of these bears were told to Udyr.
They are looking for food.
According to the alliance between the Winter's Claw tribe and the immortal Thunder Volibear.
People who die in the war will become food and sacrifices for the bears.
The Ursines were dismembering the corpses of Noxian soldiers, using battle axes and claws to tear the flesh apart and stuff it into their mouths.
Perhaps he noticed Udyr's gaze.
They turned back to their beast-like faces, looked at Udyr in the distance, provocatively dug their claws into the body of another Winter's Claw warrior, and then let out a roar.
In an instant, the nearby blood warriors quickly approached.
They saw that the corpses of their companions were being destroyed, and looked at these bear men with angry expressions.
But due to the order of War Mother Sejuani, they were unable to take action.
This is a scene that Udyr saw, and it is also a scene that can be seen everywhere on the battlefield at this moment.
In last night's battle, the Ursines broke through the defense line of the Noxian infantry regiment. Sejuani's troops followed closely, but they underestimated the ferocity of the Ursines.
To this day, Udyr can still feel that the unmistakable and unmistakable Spirit Bear is quietly creeping into the minds of every creature around him.
The power of the bear people is growing, and the sound of thunder is gathering in the sky.
Udyr bypassed the mountain road and came to the camp specially built for the bear people by the Winter's Claw tribe. On the towering hills, he saw a huge bear-like creature——
It’s the biggest spirit bear monster!
Within the field of vision, a mountain-like spirit bear monster was standing alone in the center of the camp. He spiked the tops of each corpse to form some unknown pattern.
Then black branches and roots sprouted from the corpses scattered around the monster, like worms emerging from the ground, and thunder could be seen looming in the air.
There is also a huge face of the spirit bear.
"Volibear!" Udyr's heart sank.
He saw that in the thunder, the flesh and fur on Volibear's face became lifelike, and its muscles seemed to become thicker and thicker than before.
Volibear, aware of Udyr's approach, is recovering.
Under the sound of thunder, more than a dozen dark purple eyes popped out of the darkness, each one as dark and cold as the spider's eyes, with a cruel color.
Perhaps he smelled foreign magic in this Winter's Claw shaman, and now he has been deemed to have passed the test.
Somehow, Udyr knew that this time Volibear was speaking to him alone.
"I will be reborn, and you cannot stop me, child of man." Volibear's voice sounded directly in Udyr's consciousness.
Udyr endured the chaotic consciousness and slowly took off his cloak.
After preparing for evening meditation, he walked through his different forms one by one: the immortal eagle, the astute lynx, the resolute wild boar, and more than a dozen other animal spirits.
He stopped when he transformed into the form of a spirit bear, resisting the power of thunder in his consciousness and perfectly controlling his body
"You can't take her away." Udi You opened your eyes wide, faced the mountain-like spirit bear in front of you, and spoke calmly.
The atmosphere of silence filled the air.
The huge spirit bear monster looked deeply at Udyr, then turned back to continue the bloody work at hand.
But the sky, filled with the glow of dawn, began to gradually darken.
Thunder rumbled and lightning pierced the sky!
Dark purple storms gathered, and among the lightning and thunder, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, as if they were going to shroud everything in their shadow.
Dongshan Road, opposite the frozen river. The trenches extending toward the mountains were covered with snow.
Strict military buildings rise from the ground, turning the snow-white mountains into dark jungles.
Above the towering watchtower, Darius was wearing strong armor, and his red cloak fluttered with the biting cold wind.
He looked at the battlefield covered with corpses and filled with blood, his expression gloomy.
"Spirit Bear!" He growled.
"Is Sejuani crazy? The gods of the old way will devour all lives and become his slaves!"
Last night's confrontation was just the appetizer for this war.
But the sudden appearance of the bears broke the balance maintained by both parties.
Facing the bear people's desperate attack, the Noxian infantry regiment was defeated, leaving corpses on the ground and returned to the camp.
“Immortal Thunder Volibear is returning!”
Behind Darius, a middle-aged mage wearing a black robe spoke.
“Our soldiers are becoming sacrifices!”
Hearing the fear in the middle-aged mage’s words, Darius suppressed the anger in his heart.
Before launching the first Freljord War, the Empire began to collect information about the Winter's Claw and other tribes, which also contained many secret rumors.
Immortal Thunder Volibear is one of them!
He existed long before mortals walked the frozen tundra of the Freljord.
This land was created by him and his fellow gods, and it is something he will protect to the death.
But now, human civilization and the weakness that comes with it have made him have a long-standing grudge. He is returning to fight for the old customs.
“Sacrifice? It’s still unclear who will be the sacrifice in this war!” Darius looked ferocious.
Suddenly.
The sky over the distant mountains began to darken.
Deafening thunder sounded and lightning pierced the sky!
Deep purple storms gathered, and among the lightning and thunder, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, like a dark tide, slowly spreading.
"Has it begun?"
Darius noticed the unusual changes in the Winter's Claw tribe and immediately realized that the final battle was about to begin.
"It seems they did a good job."
Combined with the gathering storm in front of him, he thought of the many scouts sent to Freljord before the war began, and instantly connected the two.
It seems that Sejuani is facing more pressure than him.
Darius turned around and looked at the tall watchtower behind him, where Noxian soldiers wearing armor were walking back and forth throughout the camp.
“Everyone, it’s time to devote your life to the empire.”
Darius's dark eyes turned and fell on the many war group leaders in front of him, and he smelled the burning breath.
“For Noxus!”
The low roar, like the howl of a black wolf, was passionate and violent, but it spread calmly to many war group leaders behind him.
It seemed that for a moment, the burning desire for war was awakened in the Noxians.
“For Noxus!”
"For Noxus!"
The leaders of many war groups gathered in the watchtower looked at the tall figure wearing a red cloak in front of them, and roared with enthusiasm.
Then they quickly left and returned to their own battle group to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.
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(End of this chapter)