Chapter 514 Ice Shooter Ice Crystal Phoenix
Ice Shooter·Ashe!
The war mother of the Avarosa tribe was born with ice blood.
This talent not only gave her unparalleled power, but also allowed her to shoulder the important task of reorganizing the tribe and pursuing her ideals.
She is self-denial, wise and loyal to her ideals, leading the largest tribe in the north on a journey full of challenges.
With the blessing of fate, Ai Xi connected with the ancestral magic contained in her bloodline and took up the long bow made by Zhen Bing.
The legendary Bow of Avarosa is like the biting wind in the cold wind, breaking through the shackles of fate.
After she returned to the Ice Archer tribe, all the tribesmen believed that she was the reincarnation of the mythical heroine Avarosa.
They followed Ashe as if she were the embodiment of hope and the leader of peace.
With the support of many tribes, Ashe regained the ancient territories belonging to the tribes without bloodshed, thus reunifying the north and west of Freljord.
Her resourcefulness and courage brought new hope and future to the tribe.
The Ice Archers Tribe was therefore renamed the Avarosa Tribe, becoming the largest tribal alliance in the Freljord for several generations.
“I’m glad that Your Majesty has heard my name!”
Hearing this, Ai Xi looked quite surprised, and then a smile appeared in her blue eyes.
Since this majesty can recognize her identity so quickly, it means that she has no ill intentions towards the Avarosa tribe.
"I am Alora, a traveler from afar. This time I came here to visit Isyaen, who masters eternal reincarnation."
"Isyaen?"
Ai Xi looked confused, then seemed to remember something, and her pupils tightened.
Isyaen is the name left by the ice crystal phoenix Anivia in ancient times, and represents one of the northern gods.
Ashe fell silent.
She wanted to refuse directly, but looking into Allura's calm eyes, she silently swallowed the words in her mouth.
If Alola in front of me is really the resurrected northern gods, once they annoy the other party, there may be conflicts within the tribe.
This will inevitably affect the safety of the tribe.
"Anivia is sleeping and it is not appropriate to see guests." Ashe spoke softly, trying to find out more information from Allura's expression.
Alora chuckled softly when she saw Ashe's little move.
"Don't worry, I am indeed looking for Isyaen."
"This is the information Aoun gave me. Isyaen has the power to control eternal reincarnation and may be able to save my friends."
The Mountain Hidden Flame·Onn!
Hearing the name from Alola's mouth, Ashe looked moved. A being who can find the crown of Orn has a strength that can definitely rival the northern gods.
“Since you are Your Majesty Orn, then Your Majesty Allura, please come with me.”
Ai Xi turned her body sideways and invited Allura to enter the Avarosa tribe.
Ornn and Anivia are the carvers who jointly created Freljor. Their close relationship has remained as strong as ever after thousands of years.
In the vast Freljord, the Avarosa tribe is like a bright pearl embedded in this land of ice and snow.
The broad and solid roads are intertwined into a network and intertwined with paths, leading every distant traveler who sets foot here.
The noisy atmosphere lingers over the tribe, and on the road, there is an endless stream of people.
The tents on both sides were scattered like colorful mushrooms, and people from many tribes gathered together.
They are not only showing off their culture, but also trading their tribal specialties.
Even in the corner, you can see Piltover's caravan.
Alora followed Ashe closely, her eyes curiously looking at the scene in the Avarosa tribe.
I saw a group of blood alliance tribe members wearing strange costumes performing traditional dances.
Their movements were vigorous and powerful, full of original charm, which attracted bursts of applause from the surrounding audience.
Such a prosperous scene is very rare in Freljord.
How could a tribe that relied on plundering for a living abandon their ancient paths and learn things outside the ice sheet and frozen soil?
But in the Avarosa tribe, this is possible.
It also proves that the Avarosa tribe, under the leadership of Ashe, is on the right path.
Alola has been to the Winter's Claw tribe and many blood alliance tribes, and it is rare to see such a vibrant and multicultural scene.
Ashe noticed Allura's gaze. As the great war mother of the Avarosa tribe, she was usually calm and collected.
However, at this moment, facing the mysterious traveler Alola beside her, her alertness and curiosity were intertwined.
The long wavy orange hair is spread on both sides of the shoulders, fluttering gently in the cold wind, shining with a strange luster.
The eyes behind the glazed glasses were as bright as the stars in the sky.
In Allura, Ashe saw a unique temperament, which was very different from most people in Runeterra, and some looked like the Yodles she had seen occasionally.
After a while, the two came to the mountains behind the Avarosa tribe.
Thick ice and snow cover the cliffs, the rugged mountain road looks like it has been cleaned frequently, and the artificial stone steps can be vaguely seen.
Looking from a distance, the uncanny mountain range looks like a sleeping ancient beast, and the coldness seems to penetrate directly into the depths of the soul.
"This place is affected by the power of Crown Anivia, making it difficult for ordinary people to set foot." Ike pointed to the mountains in the distance, with a hint of awe in his tone.
"Only those with the bloodline of ice can enter the depths of the mountains."
Alora nodded lightly, followed the mountain road, and set foot on this mountain shrouded in cold.
She can feel the meaning of reincarnation everywhere in the air -
It is the alternation of birth and death, the continuation and end of life.
Faintly, the blood-stained elk (Ha Estrel), silent in the spiritual realm, let out a low whine, as if responding to the call of the cold world.
Alola was thoughtful, her eyes rippling behind her glazed glasses, and she continued to move forward.
The snow-covered stone steps disappeared behind her, and Allura felt as if every step she took was stepping on the cold river of time. The silence around her almost made people forget to breathe.
Under Ashe’s guidance, a dark cave entrance with a diameter of several hundred meters came into view.
There is no light inside the cave entrance, it is deep and mysterious.
But around the entrance of the cave, the breath of eternal reincarnation gathers and never disperses.
Allura stared at the entrance of the cave. Although there was no light, she could feel the sleeping presence inside.
Possessing indescribable power, he is no less powerful than Ornn.
Isyaen!
Alora whispered in her heart, revealing the great existence sleeping in the cave entrance.
Ai Xi slowly stopped walking, turned around and shook his head at Allura, signaling her to wait where she was.
Her eyes were firm and warm, seeming to tell Allura that she didn't need to be too nervous.
Immediately afterwards, Ai Xi walked towards the dark cave entrance alone, with a pious expression.
But just when she reached the entrance of the cave.
Clang!
The soul-shaking cry sounded.
The next moment! The dark cave entrance lit up with a bright blue light, and the mountains and stone steps were frozen, sealing them in a crystal. .
When this light was about to touch Ashe and Allura, it automatically separated and fell behind them.
Alora's expression condensed, she quietly clenched the magic staff in her hand, and raised her eyes to look above her head.
The originally dull clouds suddenly appeared with dots of blue ink, infecting the sky.
As the blue color becomes more intense, fine and cold icy rain, accompanied by snowflakes, falls one after another.
But Allura and Ashe's eyes were still staring at the sky, not caring about the falling snow and rain.
The thick clouds parted, and countless icy blue lights lit up, condensing out of thin air a giant bird with blue wings spread out.
It stretches out a pair of blue wings, as if carved from ice.
Each feather is condensed by ice crystals, shining with cold light, reflecting the brilliance of countless ice edges.
The blue bird soars on the top of the mountain. Its whole body is composed of pure ice crystals, like a perfect work of art, which is amazing.
Ice crystal wings cut through the sky, a pair of clear eyes opened, overlooking the mountains and the Avarosa tribe at the foot, and gave blessings to everyone in this area.
Ice Crystal Phoenix·Anivia!
Among the northern gods in ancient times, she symbolized extreme coldness and tenacity. Every time she flapped her wings, she could leave a gorgeous trail of frost in the sky.
The sound of its cry is clear and sweet, like the sound of nature, which can penetrate people's hearts and bring endless tranquility and serenity.
According to legend, Anivia has experienced countless births and rebirths, each time rising from the ashes and glowing with even more brilliance.
However, the revived Anivia is hanging above the sky, looking into the distance.
After a long time, she came back to her senses and looked down at Allura and Ashe.
"Ornn's aura?"
She observed Alola, a hint of surprise flashing in her crystal clear eyes.
Then, she thought about the situation just now and realized that Aoun had taken one step ahead of her and grasped the fate of her fate.
"Sorry, visitor from afar, I need to leave here first and solve some things."
"If you have anything to do, you can stay in the Avarosa tribe until you come back." .
Anivia looked at Ashe and continued.
"Ashe will take care of you."
"It's okay."
Hearing this, Allura shook her head, and her deep eyes fell on the crimson gemstone on Anivia's forehead, which was like a third eye, containing the breath of life and death.
“Can I take the liberty to ask, what happened in the southeast of Freljord?”
Anivia looked at Alola with deep meaning. , gaining insight into the strange power she possesses within her body.
“It’s Volibear who’s in danger!”
Volibear?
Alola frowned lightly. Volibear, the immortal mad thunder, Ornn, and Anivia were both the carvers who created the Freljord, and were also the chief of the northern gods in ancient times. one.
He actually encountered the danger of awakening Anivia in Freljord?
Alora originally wanted to continue asking, but Anivia stopped answering and gently spread her frost wings, leaving a blue trace and disappearing into the distant sky.
"Ashe, I hope you can take me on a tour of the Avarosa tribe next time."
Allura bowed down to thank Ai Xi, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes behind her glazed glasses.
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her magic cane and disappeared from Ashe's eyes.
"Spiritual realm?"
Ashe noticed the flash of brilliance when Allura left, and recognized that what behind it represented the spiritual realm.
"Volibear."
Ashe thought of the name mentioned by Anivia, and a flash of worry flashed in her eyes.
She remembered that Sejuani and her Winter's Claw tribe were at war with Volibear's Ursine tribe.
"I hope nothing will happen."
The sky shattered, thousands of thunder and lightning entangled together, intertwined into a spectacular picture, the roar was deafening, echoing in the endless mountains.
Roar!
Under this shocking scene, Volibear, whose body injuries had been healed, stood on the sky with his feet and roared at Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger.
At this moment, he not only regained the power of the rolling thunderstorm, but also possessed the dark power bestowed by the void.
"I paved my road with blood and bones."
The sound of the sound spread throughout the Diver Fort and the Ironthorn Mountains, telling Volibear's changes.
The Ursine monsters that were attacking Fort Diver suddenly stopped their attack after hearing a familiar and powerful roar.
They looked up at Volibear above the sky, their eyes full of awe and admiration.
Soon, they seemed to hear some mysterious call.
Driven by this voice, they cut open their chests one after another and dedicated their lives as sacrifices to the Lord in the sky.
This is their belief in Volibear and the reason for their existence.
Under the faint purple electric light, after the bodies of the bear monsters fell, clouds of ashes rose up in the wind and flew into the sky.
These little sparks of light danced in the biting cold wind, seeming to lead the way for the coming storm.
Then, thunderbolts flashed past, like summer sunshine, illuminating the rolling dark clouds.
“The storm is gathering, let me ascend to the clouds!”
Volibear, who gained the power of blood sacrifice, became more and more fanatical, and the black liquid that kept flowing on his body gathered together to form a soft and close-fitting garment. , armor glowing with lightning.
With the blessing of the storm and the blood sacrifice, Volibear's thunderous eyes were completely covered by the night liquid.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Volibear gasped in a low voice, black saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He stared at Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger in front of him, his legs slightly bent, accumulating his own strength.
【The sky is shaking】!
Volibear trampled the air, and then jumped up like plucking onions on dry land.
The moment he jumped up, thunder and lightning wrapped around his body like gods descending.
At the same time, black liquid was injected into his body from his compound eyes, bringing the power of the void.
In the process of jumping, Volibear's body slowly grew larger, carrying a terrifying power, and slammed into it.
Faced with the falling Volibear, Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger were not afraid.
Nanli's fire burned blazingly, making the surrounding air extremely hot; the fighting spirit was like a sharp blade, soaring straight into the sky and tearing apart the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, endless energy shock waves intertwined and entwined in the sky, forming a vortex that almost covered half of the mountain range.
Huo Jixing held the hilt of the sword with his right hand. In front of the whirlpool that covered the sky and the earth, his figure was as small as a lamb.
But he still kept his expression calm, looking at Volibel who had turned into a void creature, and slowly drew out the spiritual wind.
“So many souls!”
(End of this chapter)