The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 790 Opening of the Domain of the God of War (a new update!)

At the same time, in some other timeline corresponding to the present moment of the earth's timeline

"Crack..."

Fortress Uljises ​​was biting the bloodshot piece of meat.

The tenacity of that burly bear-like beast still stubbornly resisted his teeth after death.

This is an ancient tradition of the species Uli Gises belongs to.

When the ancestors of Uli Gises were still struggling to survive on the land where the storm was always howling, they believed that eating the powerful prey that was hunted and killed was a kind of sacrifice recognized and approved by the God of War. .

With the flesh and blood of prey, with the body of a warrior.

When the most dangerous storm is approaching, give the most respectful greetings to the mighty God of War...

Of course, with the change of times, the civilization where Uljises ​​is now is no longer as barbaric as it used to be.

After the material conditions gradually become better, some ancient customs are naturally no longer so useful.

Even, in the years before the birth of Uljises, such ancient customs were abandoned as ancient backward remnants by the same race at that time.

And then, probably, the development of intelligent life, always seems to be a futile cycle.

Those ancient traditional customs that were once abandoned have once again been recognized and practiced by people.

Of course, its posture of returning to civilization will inevitably be contaminated with some characteristics of the times:

Some fighters like to use various marinades or spices to suppress the unpleasant taste of raw meat.

Uljises ​​just stared at him indifferently.

Just like the two burly figures who are entangled in the arena below.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, they fought more vigorously and... Ugly...

Yes, Uli Gises has always looked down on this kind of "soft" entanglement.

He didn't even think it could be called a fight.

But even so, this group is the most able to fight among the contemporary Uli Gises's clan.

When the civilizations of Uli Gises brought more advanced technology from the exploration of foreign lands, everything seemed to have quietly changed.

Uljises ​​had to admit that technology is indeed a nice thing.

It can make things that once only served a very small number of people cheaper and more widely available.

But it also took something away - the savagery of battling the storm with a bare chest...

Therefore, a long time ago, Uli Gises did not fight anyone again.

In the eyes of Uli Gises, they were as weak as the cubs of savage beasts.

Under the protection of the armor called technology, they lost their real power...

Deep down in his heart, Uli Gises has always longed—he wanted to find a truly powerful opponent...

But now, he has hunted and killed the most powerful and ferocious forbidden beast in the world alone.

It was indeed an exciting and memorable battle.

But, that was already the last end...

Uljises ​​didn't want to kill it, but at the last moment, the savage beast, which was still in its prime, made its own choice.

Uli Gises fulfilled it, and thus fell into a kind of indescribable loneliness...

And at this moment, Uli Gises heard someone approaching.

Then, an old voice came:

"Son, is this the Shaquille storm bear you hunted?"

Uli Gises turned his head, and casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his hands.

The person who spoke was the head of the city's combat execution domain.

According to the ancient saying, it can probably be called "tribal elder" or something like that.

Uli Gises couldn't remember the other party's name.

He never remembers these.

Apart from fighting, Ulgises was not so sad about other affairs.

So he nodded casually.

It is said that Uljises ​​is a silent volcano.

Uli Gises knew it himself, he just didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Weak and annoying, just flies...

"What a ferocious monster..."

The old man didn't take it seriously, and walked forward slowly, looking at the bloody raw meat on the table.

He didn't touch it, but just looked at it - this is the honor and sacrifice of a soldier, and no one else is allowed to desecrate it.

He sighed at the strength of this ancient savage beast, then looked at Uli Gises:

"Uli Gises, the pride of Quenser Stormwind City, the sole successor of the ancient storm bloodline..."

"The God of War has set up infinite steps above the sky, inviting all fighters who are truly eager to fight to open up. This is His mercy for fighters like you."

"How can a true child of the storm stay in such a stable environment for a long time—that is a great tragedy..."

After understanding the meaning of the old man's words, Uli Gises stood up abruptly.

His voice is rough and has an indescribable sense of oppression:
"How should I go!"

The old man stood up looking in front of him, and there was a "vicious beast" that was twice as tall as ordinary people.

In the eyes that have become cloudy due to old age, there is only peace:
"Uli Gises, are you really ready?"

"You are just a mortal who has inherited the blood of the ancient storm, and you will face saints blessed by divinity, beasts with legendary blood, heirs of thousands of city-state lords, and evils that make everything tremble. only……"

"You will see the vastness beyond this world, and you will face the most powerful warrior from under the infinite starry sky..."

"You will fail, your former pride will be wiped out, and you will struggle like those clansmen you look down upon..."

"Are you really... ready?"

Uli Gises looked at the old man, his high head seemed to break the sky:

"I would like to die there..."

The old man smiled when he heard the words:
"Then go, child, son of the storm, to make or face the waves..."

"Come on, I'll take you there."

"Go to heaven?"

Uli Gises raised his head, trying to catch some unusual changes from the sky.

However, he only saw a normal sky.

So, he asked with some doubts.

However, the old man just summoned the attendant, and then said without looking back:
"No, I'll take you home first."

"The first storm always has its source."

"Let's take a last look..."

"Through the hometown, the storm will never return home..."

Thus, the violent wind of the God of War blew the decision of the Gods of War:

Real warriors don't need that kind of full preparation, a new round of God of War activities will start at this moment!
The big witch in Liucheng, on the other hand, was lost in thought as he looked at the refreshed information on the comprehensive network in front of him.

The big witch is thinking, should he join in the fun...

Because of signing the relevant contract, he also received the relevant participation qualification...

(End of this chapter)