Othua's War Banner

Chapter 536 0386: Ice
Ken picked up his ring and looked at the Yangguan. The sound of fighting in the distance echoed the real vibration under his feet.

He noticed that there was an imperceptible thin line in the middle of the [Law Code Ring]. It was a bit like the dark line added to the middle of things by jewelers in southern Xinjiang when forging ornaments for nobles, which would make the necklace or ring look more luxurious.

However, Ken sensed the ripples of power from it, which was the frozen Hanalede, the old god behind the Frost Whisperer.

Hawser is the battle banner of the tribe of Janzeleth.

He shares the same beliefs as Hume of the Icering Tribe.

Although Huoser and Frengundo have different attitudes towards Ken, he is more unpredictable and worth taking risks. After all, if Huoser insists on killing Ken, there is no need to make such a big effort.

[Equipment: Law Code Ring Selderrin (Frost Dipping)]

[Quality: Craftsmanship]

[Description: The equipment attached by mysterious power exudes a icy chill, and no one knows what the consequences of wearing it will be. 】

Ken smiled softly, then put the ring on his finger.

Rather than saying that he believes in Hawser's position, it is better to say that he believes in his own guesses about the situation in the northern border. Palotus needs Ken Bouvier's appearance as a buffer zone for the war.

The battle flags who broke into Jianyin Ice Bay clashed with the Sacrificial Clan.

Ken saw Wusenbu and his son in the team, that is, the young and strong boxer. The raptors and beasts covering the sky made the whole battlefield look chaotic.

The law ring made his fingers ache, that familiar yet strange feeling.

[Status: Frostbite 11%]

Since Ken acquired the skill of Frost Whisperer, it has been a long time since he felt the bitter cold wind.

What Hawser left on his ring was an unruly and powerful force.

Ken had heard that the Janzelis tribe had domesticated a group of tall and strong mammoths in the depths of the north, and there were even purebred ice lions that had escaped from Frengandor.

The ring in his hand began to emit blue light, and then his knuckles turned from white to purple, which made Quema feel very nervous.

"It's magic," cried Lowndes. "This is a trap set by that old man Huoser!"

"No, it's not."

Ken said, then he domesticated this power through the remarks, and fused it with the original power of the law ring to become a more powerful weapon.

The number of teams that came to stop and kill Ken was simply too many.

However, the mercenaries were scattered to various places by him. Even though the members of the Sacrifice clan tried their best to stop them, many of them bypassed the defense and rushed towards his place.

Quema and Langz began to fight, spears flying and axes opening and closing.

This team has gradually adapted to the feeling of flying flesh and blood, but the reef can't stop the torrent at all...

Frengundo's declaration of war gave Ken's name a certain sense of oppression.

Hundreds of soldiers with deep eye sockets approached Ken, and only veterans who had survived more than ten winters during the hunting season had the courage to swing their weapons at Ken when his popularity was rising.

His posture on a war horse is a little lonely, but not downcast, like a lone king.

Nearly a thousand mercenaries were dispatched by him to various parts of the deer herd to prepare for the drive, while he stayed in place to face the densely packed opponents alone, watching their broadswords and chains swinging towards him.

Ken nodded, turning his palms toward the ground.

Then a chill condensed into snowflakes in the palm of the hand, and began to float and fall to the ground. No one thought that this thing would have such a huge power...

(End of this chapter)