Chapter 494 Varrokan’s Choice The Tyranny of the Flesh Bear
Da da! Ta-ta!
The sound of horse hooves sounded, and Oram rode a war horse, running quickly on the wide black stone road.
He looked back at the thick city wall that was shaking behind him, and the horror in his heart was as hard to calm down as the tide.
The terrifying figure of the giant flesh and blood bear is deeply engraved in the depths of memory, completely frightening Oram's courage.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Oram tugged on the reins tightly, whispering with whitened lips, as if he still couldn't believe what he saw.
As the second heir of the Varrokan family, Oram has received strict education and training since he was a child.
He knows more about the secrets of the Freljord on the other side of the Ironthorn Mountains than his sister Alyssa.
Even like this, he was still frightened by the image of the giant bear of flesh and blood he saw, and even began to doubt his own knowledge.
Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!
The pale-faced Oram ignored the civilians on the road, waved his riding whip, and quickly drove the horse towards the destination.
For a moment, the sound of the war horse's breathing and the sound of hoofs hitting the ground were intertwined, becoming the only reality he could feel at the moment.
He realized that what he was facing was far beyond the scope of conventional understanding.
This is the ancient and wild power that has been hidden deep in the Freljord since its birth.
Oram let out a breath, trying to calm down and calm down.
He is the glorious successor of the Varrocan family. He cannot be defeated by fear like this. He must bring this news back to his father.
To the south of Fort Diver, a group of majestic buildings clings to the towering mountains.
Even when night falls, the lights are still brightly lit, just like daytime, telling the bustling scene.
Looking from a distance, the architectural style of the castle tends to be gorgeous.
The towering towers, exquisite carvings, and luxurious decorations all reflect the owner's pursuit of magnificence and demanding attention to detail.
Varrocan Mansion.
The name of this gorgeous castle.
It is not only the residence of the service officer of Fort Diver, but also the residence of the Varrokan family.
And this honor was given to the Varrokan family by the Noxus Empire.
"Master Oram."
In front of the solid and thick steel door, guards wearing armor saw Oram's figure and immediately stepped forward.
“Get out of the way!”
Oram jumped off the saddle with his skillful equestrian skills, and then savagely pushed away the oncoming guard.
He stepped onto the stone steps and entered the castle.
In the empty corridor, Oram's footsteps echoed, and every step could not hide the impatience and uneasiness in his heart.
The exquisite murals and complicated decorations hanging on the walls on both sides could no longer attract his attention even for a moment.
“Where is the father?”
Oram looked across the corridor and asked the housekeeper who was following closely beside him.
"My lord is handling matters in the study."
The butler hurriedly took a step forward, bowed slightly and answered.
Oram nodded, quickened his pace, and went straight to the study.
In the quiet study room, the soft magic light fell, illuminating Varrokan's figure.
The great nobleman and warlord of the empire was sitting at his desk, holding a secret letter in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
"Father!"
Oram pushed open the door and broke Varrokan's meditation.
Walrokan looked up at his pale son, a trace of complicated emotions flashing across his calm face.
"Oram, you are still so impulsive."
He put down the secret letter in his hand and motioned for Oram to sit down in front of him.
“Keep calm and tell me what happened to you?”
At this time, Oram should be patrolling the city wall with Alyssa, always alert to the bear monsters outside the castle.
When Oram heard his father's words, a hint of shame appeared on his pale face. He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his father's eyes.
But he recalled the flesh-and-blood giant bear he saw outside the city, and his fear reappeared.
"Father, I seem to know the origins of those bear-man monsters outside the city?"
"Oh?"
Varrokan made a surprised sound, looked at Oram, and motioned for him to continue.
“They are fanatical believers of the old god Volibear.”
As Oram narrated, Varrokan’s expression gradually became gloomy and solemn.
The furious werebear monsters, the out-of-control spirit walkers, and the giant flesh-and-blood bear that finally appeared.
They are no simple threat from the Freljord.
Varrokan also completely understood the reason for Oram's frightened expression.
The power of the old god Volibear!
When the bear monsters appeared one after another around the Diver Fort, they had some doubts.
Is this a sign that Volibear intends to invade the borders of the Empire?
It is recorded in the ancient books left by the Varrokan family that Volibear, the immortal mad thunder, once intended to conquer the Freljord.
And his followers are the extremely savage and cruel bear people, who are very similar to the current bear monsters.
"Volibear, is he really coming again?" Varrokan whispered softly.
In many ancient myths passed down, Volibear is the roaring thunder, the rolling thunderstorm, and Valhir.
He represents desolation, a giant bear that has been stabbed thousands of times, and the creator of the Freljord.
Until the era when the three sisters were born, the rule of the demigods came to an end.
Then, the three sisters Avarosa, Zelreda and Lissandra worked together to defeat the ancient demigods in the north and usher Freljord into a new era.
However, the reincarnation of history always seems to like to make such a joke.
After a long period of silence, those demigods who were once thought to have disappeared in the long river of history began to gradually revive.
The Varrokan family received news that the Winter's Claw tribe and the Ursine tribe started a protracted war due to issues of faith and interests.
The Varrocan family even made a fortune from this.
If the old god Volibear really comes again, it will be a disaster that changes the situation for the Noxus Empire and the Freljord.
Oram looked at Varrokan who fell into silence, seemed to have thought of something, and said in a slightly urgent tone.
"Father, the power of the old god Volibear is approaching the Diver Fort. We are definitely no match. How about agreeing to their request?"
Walrokan, who was thinking, heard this, He immediately looked at Oram, and his cold and cruel eyes swept over him, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
“Shut up!”
He stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the blurry shadows outside the city in the night, as if he could penetrate the darkness and see the battle on the city wall.
After a while, he turned around, looked at his son Oram and said.
“Fear is human!”
“But you, as my son, must learn to find strength in fear.”
“Alyssa Where? Is she back with you?"
"Alyssa is still on the city wall, commanding the elite battle group of the empire to resist the attacks of the bear monsters." Oram lowered his head and said loudly. Varrokan paused and looked at Oram with a frown, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
“You go out.”
“Okay, father.”
Oram wanted to say something, but looked at his father With a cold look on his face, he didn't dare to refuse. After a hurried salute, he left the study.
The atmosphere of silence is like an invisible fog, quietly lingering in every corner of the study.
Time seems to be frozen here, with only the sound of the cold wind outside the window and the faint sound of fighting breaking the tranquility.
After a long time, Varrokan crushed the secret message in his hand and spoke slowly.
“Black rose!”
A hint of fatigue and helplessness appeared in his deep eyes, as if he was recalling the past, and seemed to be worried about the upcoming future.
"You are actually able to contact the Ursine tribe of the old god Volibear and cooperate with them."
Var Rokan's eyes flashed. Every action of Black Rose is no accident, and there must be something hidden behind it. Unfathomable purpose.
The cooperation with Volibear’s bear tribe this time makes its true intentions even more elusive.
Phew!
Walrokan let out a breath and looked at the black rose mark left on his palm after crushing the secret letter.
The Varrokan family's current wealth and glory are inseparable from the protection of the Noxus Empire.
He also saw the Trifali Council's ruthless purge of Black Rose.
It’s just
Walrokan couldn’t help but think of his previous secret connection with the Black Rose.
Through the channels provided by the Black Rose, the Varrocan family sold imperial weapons and armor on a large scale, and gained a huge amount of wealth.
"It was greed that destroyed the glory of the Varrocan family." Varrocan whispered, looking helpless.
He understood that at that time, the Varrocan family was completely tied to the Black Rose.
Once the matter is exposed, the only thing waiting for the Varrokan family is the ruthless abandonment of the empire.
Walrokan walked out of the study and came to the white jade balcony, overlooking the Diver Fort. The black rose mark in his hand shone with purple light.
“Don’t blame me, it’s all for the continuation of the Varrokan family.”
Boom!
On the bloody battlefield, the sound of rolling rocks sounded loudly.
The majestic city wall that had protected Fort Diver for thousands of years could no longer hold on. A corner of it collapsed, revealing the stretching buildings behind it.
"The coming of the will of the gods!"
Walrokan is well-informed. He looked at the giant flesh-and-blood bear that was as huge as a mountain and recognized what the power in his body represented. meaning.
The old god Volibear has revived.
As long as he has enough blood sacrifices, he can truly return to the world.
“What a plan!”
Walrokan’s thoughts surged, and he instantly figured out Black Rose’s plan and sighed softly.
Even without the Varrokan family, Black Rose has made complete plans. They will completely disrupt the situation on the Northland border.
"Are they doing this out of desire for power? Or are they seeking revenge for past humiliation? Or is this a deeper strategy against the Trifali Council?"
Walrokan fell into deep thought, But couldn't find a clear answer.
But he already knows that the Varrokan family must deal with the next situation more carefully.
Because of the resurrection of the old god Volibear, things have become more complicated and dangerous.
“Then let’s see, can this god’s blood sacrifice completely awaken Volibear’s consciousness and return to the wild ancient path?”
With the wild offensive of the giant flesh and blood bear, the bloody battlefield seemed to be shrouded in an ancient and powerful field of power.
The air is filled with an atmosphere of oppression and awe, and the roar of the giant flesh-and-blood bear is always shaking the hearts and souls of the soldiers of the Noxus Empire.
Click! Click! Click!
The hundreds of arms dancing wildly behind the giant flesh and blood bear were like demonic tentacles, waving various weapons and smashing against the city wall.
Under the relentless attack, the thick city wall could no longer hold on, and the spiderweb-like cracks turned into a gap.
Fine rocks mixed with the falling Noxian soldiers fell into the dark and turbid waves.
The hunting animal lord looked at the gap in the city wall that appeared in front of him, raised his head and roared, breaking through all obstacles like a violent giant bear.
Behind him, the transformed giant bears of the beast spirit walkers followed the steps of the flesh-and-blood giant bears and broke into the Diver Fort, preparing to start a killing spree.
“The wall has fallen!”
“The wall has fallen!”
"The wall has collapsed!"
Above the wall, Alyssa, who had just stabilized her body, looked a little unbelievable when she heard the sounds coming from everywhere.
But she looked at the white and bone head of the giant flesh and blood bear in her field of vision, as well as the nearby tilted and collapsed watchtower.
Understand that things are true!
The wall that has protected the Druvofort for thousands of years has been lost.
Snap!
Just when Alyssa was stunned, the leader of the fighting group rushed over and threw her down, avoiding the waving arms of the giant flesh and blood bear.
“You take away the remaining elite warriors of the war group and the personal guards of the Varrocan family, and protect the civilians from evacuating to Varrocan Castle.”
The leader of the war group erased With the mottled blood stains on his face, he said to Alyssa in a deep voice.
“What about you?”
Alyssa forced herself up and asked.
“Me?”
The leader of the battle group stood up, grasped the sharp sword in his hand, and pointed at the bear monsters climbing up the wall.
"I am the leader of the war group, and it is my responsibility to lose the city wall. I will stay here to buy you as much time as possible to evacuate!"
"This is my mission, It’s also my honor!”
"No, this is Varrokan."
Alyssa wanted to say something else, but seeing the firm look on the leader of the battle group and the Imperial soldiers surrounding her, she already understood their determination. .
"I understand, I hope to see you again after the battle!"
She looked deeply at the leader of the battle group who rushed towards the bear monsters, and left immediately Sloping walls.
Just wait until Alyssa comes to the area where the Valrocan family's personal guards are in charge.
Her heartbeat was racing, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she didn't understand what was happening.
This should be the area guarded by the Varrokan family, but now it is empty.
She looked around, and finally saw the family's bodyguard soldiers evacuating in a panic in the bright yellow flames.
“Damn it, what are you doing?”
Alyssa looked at the direction in which the guards were leaving and fell into rage.
If you retreat in the face of battle and flee, all of them will be executed according to the laws of the empire!
At the same time, the Varrokan family will also be held accountable by the Trifali Council afterwards.
"It's all over!"
Alyssa looked at the flesh-and-blood giant bear that broke into the Diver Fort, and the endless stream of giant bears behind it, with a desperate expression.
(End of this chapter)