Several dark chains continued to emit thick black smoke, as if gradually polluting the boundless clouds.
In an instant, black smoke overflowed from the white clouds and continued to rise toward the sky.
The huge black formation that suddenly appeared under Victor's feet was completely buried in the black smoke.
The chain kept shrinking, strangling the giant bird's throat.
"God of sinful thoughts, surrender will be ripped away from my hands——"
"The holy beast of Qianjie fell into silence——"
As the spell was slowly recited, Victor's body under the windbreaker seemed to be transformed into layers of thick armor by strips of dark soul.
The giant bird flapped its wings wildly, trying to break free, but all it got was further erosion and tightening.
Its body was slowly surrounded layer by layer by endless chains, turning into a huge black iron cocoon.
Soon, there were several obscure runes floating around the chain, engraved on the chain.
boom! boom!
Two fierce echoes suddenly sounded between the runes, colliding with each other.
The white runes began to twist as if they had gained life, penetrating deep into the body of the giant bird from the gaps between the iron ropes.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, the giant bird's body turned into white air currents and suddenly exploded from the iron cocoon.
Following the chain, it turned into runes and engraved them into Victor's windbreaker.
Several white trembling mysterious runes slowly appeared on the collar and hem of the windbreaker, constantly exuding powerful energy.
The moment the giant bird completely dissipated, the sky seemed to be completely eroded by black smoke and became extremely dark.
The white clouds seemed to begin to fall apart, and black vortices formed in the void, drawing the stone pillars and clouds into them.
The huge stone pillar under his feet began to shake suddenly, and the pieces that kept peeling off told Victor that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
The guardians of the temple themselves serve as energy sources to support the existence of the temple itself.
If the guardian is killed in the temple, after a long period of time, the rich magic power can reshape the guardian's body.
But once, the guardian beast was forcibly taken away from the temple.
That means the entire temple will be stripped of its divine power.
At this time, the entire temple was crumbling and seemed about to collapse.
Vega stood on Victor's shoulder, seemingly unsurprised.
Victor put his hands in his pockets, and without changing his expression at all during the trembling, he turned around and walked leisurely towards the open door of the trial.
And as he left, the trial place completely fell apart, and the stone pillars turned into dust.
Only the boundless black hole is left gradually expanding, swallowing the sky as well.
…
On the far north ice sheet, at some point, a group of barbarians gathered.
The red-haired barbarians gathered together, shouting in strange tones.
Opposite them are a group of barbarians with blue beards and muscular muscles.
In their hands they held an extremely large blue flag.
There are two battle axes painted on the flag, as if embedded in ice.
That is the symbol of the Perfect Ice Claw.
The red barbarians and the blue barbarians were confronting each other, and at their feet were the corpses of those qualified barbarians.
Their bodies have long been stiff, their flesh and blood are blurred, their limbs seem to have been broken, and their deaths are extremely miserable.
It is precisely because of the existence of these qualified people that this group of barbarians came to the northernmost Arctic Icefield.
The barbarians from the two tribes were holding weapons and tearing their throats against the wind and snow.
Not far away, on an isolated snow island, several magicians with transparent outlines lay on the snowfield, watching the scene in front of them.
Seeing the battle between the barbarians on both sides made them feel excited.
"So many barbarians gathered together, hiss..."
"When this natural disaster comes, won't we be able to catch them all in one fell swoop?"
"They seem to have no defense. How about informing the general now and preparing war magic in advance?"
They whispered to each other, but they did not notice Victor's presence.
Obviously the location mentioned by the female knight is here.
All that was left, unexamined, was the magical white palace in the distance on the cold sea.
Is Victor there?
While still confused, the temple suddenly trembled violently.
Suddenly, a powerful earthquake spread along with the surging sea surface for hundreds of miles.
The entire snowfield was plunged into a violent earthquake.
Several cracks appeared on the snowfield, and seawater poured into them.
The barbarians who were standing on the snowy field and confronting each other immediately fell down on the snowy field and kept their figures.
Several barbarians who reacted slowly failed to stand firm and fell into the ice ocean and followed the current into the deep valley.
In the temple, a dull sound of anger seemed to erupt, and a violent storm suddenly rose above the sea.
The barbarians couldn't help but turn their attention to the collapsed temple.
Perhaps in order to extinguish the anger of the gods, they all fell to the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
But the temple did not stop trembling because of their fear, and huge earthquakes were transmitted to the boundless snowfield one after another.
The snow is constantly collapsing and rising due to the constant shaking.
It was like a giant ice and snow beast suddenly awakened on this desolate land, but then fell powerlessly into the abyss.
suddenly.
A fierce white light burst out from the temple and shot straight into the sky.
Everything around him seemed to have become colorless.
There is only a hint of whiteness left between heaven and earth.
…
Under that terrifying tremor, even everyone in the Pale Sorcerers' Guild stopped.
Vladimir frowned as he looked at the white light that penetrated the gloomy sky.
He could feel the extremely strong magical power from it.
This kind of magic power is definitely not something that humans can possess.
"What it is?"
The white light seemed to be guiding them, and the endless storm mixed with the violent snow cut their faces like knives.
No one can answer Vladimir's question.
Under this extremely shocking scene, everyone present felt an extremely terrifying pressure.
Erica's expression was shaken, as if she had realized something. She stared straight into the distance, feeling the fierce storm tearing her body apart, letting her clothes dance continuously.
But soon...
A silver-white figure was like a stream of light, rushing out towards the white light instantly.
Like a silver blade, with a tenacious will, it resisted the terrifying sky-piercing fireworks without hesitation.
In Erica's eyes, Gwen's figure only stayed in her eyes for less than a moment.
Already disappeared into the crowd.
"..."
Erica was in a daze, and Vladimir also looked at Gwen's leaving figure and exhaled a white breath from his mouth.
"Looks like there's no need to wait for the people in front to report, boys."
As soon as these words came out, the members of the Pale Sorcerers' Association seemed to be excited.
Everyone straightened their backs, with anxious flames flashing in their eyes.
Vladimir turned his wrist, and a huge ice ax instantly appeared in his glove.
He put it on his shoulders, showed a smile, and hummed;
"It's time to teach those bastards a lesson."
.......
The Arctic ice sheet has become disintegrated.
The fragmented snowfield was whipped by violent storms like spikes.
As the white light turned into strips of exhausted breath, the sea surface slowly turned into hurricanes, dispersing in all directions of the snowfield.
Countless barbarians were still kneeling on the spot and praying uncontrollably. Even though their foreheads were bleeding heavily, they did not dare to stop.
Unconsciously, a hoarse voice slowly sounded among the barbarians.
But what's strange is that they can actually understand the meaning behind that weird language.
"I don't remember that I ever had such a group of believers."
A crow opened its mouth, with a single eye full of disdain.
It stood on Victor's shoulder, fluttering its feathers, and stared at the ignorant barbarians with a condescending look.
Victor put his hands in his pockets and stood quietly on an iceberg looking at the panicked barbarians.
He felt it.
The overwhelming anger from these barbarians.
Perhaps because of what they thought was a miracle, it turned out that the person who emerged from it was Victor, and they felt an absurd anger.
Or perhaps it was because the enemy who had killed nearly half of their tribe appeared right in front of them.
Anyway, that's when they looked up and saw Victor.
They can no longer contain the anger in their hearts.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
The eyes of the barbarians were bloodshot, and the red hair on their bodies turned into burning flames as if they had been blessed by life.
The beating flames gradually engulfed their bodies completely, turning them into a pure energy entity.
They roared with anger toward the sky, and the sound spread throughout the broken snowfield.
"Berserker."
Victor looked at the angry barbarians and said these words calmly.
When the anger reaches its extreme, the barbarians will gain the ultimate terrifying power, which is a despair hidden deep in the wild.
They completely lost their minds, and the water dripping from their bared teeth instantly disappeared and evaporated due to the flames all over their bodies.
Wielding weapons wrapped in flames, they seemed to be integrated with their flame bodies.
Victor's face was expressionless, and a red formation suddenly appeared on his palm.
The lines gradually intertwined with each other, and a ball of flame continued to condense in his hand.
He originally wanted to burn the enemy in front of him to death.
But suddenly, a silver-white figure broke into his sight.
Victor raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although the silver knight was wearing heavy armor, he moved quickly and gracefully, crossing the restless barbarians and arriving in front of Victor.
The long sword was instantly drawn out, piercing the heart of the berserker who suddenly rushed towards Victor.
Instant death attack!
The sharp blade was pulled out, blood burst out from the blade, and the berserker suddenly lost consciousness.
The flames burning on its body could not burn for a moment before the body fell into the cold ice ocean.
Gwen's appearance stopped all the barbarians.
The remaining berserkers felt a sense of absurd fear as they looked at the Silver Knight who suddenly entered.
She swung the sword across the snowfield, and hot blood splashed onto the icefield.
Even the stubborn ice melted a little.
She stood proudly in front of Victor, facing countless barbarians with a cold voice.
"This time."
"I found you ahead of time."
