"Do you know the reason for the decline of Winter's Claw? Or the root cause of its decline?"

"I've heard a little bit."

"Then you should be able to understand me." Sejuani sighed softly. The responsibility on her shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, weighing her down until she couldn't breathe. "I was forced to witness the entire process of Winter's Claw from strength to decline, but I can no longer just watch it go to destruction... This is my responsibility."

"Yes, I can understand you." Chen Ce responded softly, while once again recalling the history of the Winter's Claw tribe.

The Winter's Claw was indeed powerful in the past - in the previous era.

Sejuani was not yet born at that time, and the person in charge of Winter's Claw was Sejuani's biological mother - Korgia - who she is now.

At that time, the Winter's Claws had a large number of people and well-equipped equipment. They were a powerful force that should not be underestimated in the central and northern Freljord. Even the Frost Guards did not dare to provoke them easily.

But all this changed more than ten years ago - at an age when Sejuani had not yet learned to hunt alone.

At that time, a man with the power of a beast spirit appeared... He was powerful, confused, and unable to control himself.Kojiya helped him.

Did she do it out of compassion?no one knows.Maybe it was true at first, but then the compassion gradually turned into love.

She saw through Udyr's inner turmoil.She saw a strong person who was also imperfect like everyone else, and the two spent a precious time together, working hard to live under the harsh conditions of the Freljord.

This period of time flew by for more than ten years.

In the more than ten years since Kojia left the group, her mother, the previous War Mother of Winter's Claw, was forced to take over this responsibility again and lead the tribe to continue.

But she is too old...her abilities are limited.

Her eyes are no longer clear, unable to see through the mist beneath the distant ice; her arms are no longer strong, unable to carry the thousand-kilogram responsibility on her shoulders; her feet are no longer nimble, struggling in the endless snow. I gradually lost my way on the long road...

She was powerless.After making wrong decisions again and again, this once-famous tribe inevitably declined.

After that...

Kojiya is back.

It wasn't all because of her "discovery of conscience"... it was Udyr who abandoned her and left the Freljord with a practicing monk.

Shortly after she returned to Winter's Claw, her mother died.

She took over the position of war mother again.

But she is no longer as strong, brave, and wise as she once was.

She was unable to help the building collapse, and the fall of Winter's Claw was already doomed.

She even... let those cunning frost priests control the entire tribe.They are like slow poison in the tribe, using despicable means and witchcraft to play with the physiology and psychology of the weak.

In such a situation, it is inevitable that Sejuani will feel rebellious.

If we don't, this endangered homeland will surely perish.

"I will make Winter's Claw great again... today." Sejuani took a deep breath and suddenly stopped.

Chen Ce and Ai Xi also stopped.

Not far away, a tall woman was walking towards them - and there were several servant-like warriors beside her.

That was... Sejuani's mother.

The current war mother of Winter's Claw is Kojia.

"Let me see who this is... my good daughter, and my good daughter's friend? Oh, Ash, I remember you - you were just here last time, weren't you?"

Kojia walked up to her. Her muscular figure was a head taller than Sejuani's - definitely over 1.9 meters tall.

She did not look at everyone with a bird's-eye view, but made a move that was more contemptuous - she bent down slightly so that her eyes were level with Ai Xi.

"You ran away in despair last time...I remember. How could you come back? Why would my good daughter 'alliance' with you again?"

"..." Ai Xi frowned and did not answer - to be honest, she didn't like this arrogant woman either.

"This has nothing to do with you." At this moment, Sejuani stood up and stood between the two of them with a domineering attitude. "You don't have to worry about my relationship with Ai Xi."

"Haha... you are my daughter, and my blood is flowing in your body."

"so what?"

"That means I don't want to remind you one more thing -" Kuojiya looked at her daughter with a contemptuous look, without caring about the dignity of the other party - even in front of all the clan members. .

"You belong to me. Even if you are a waste."

This naked humiliation chilled the air around him.

But Sejuani was used to it - she had always known that the person in front of her who she had to call "mother" didn't love her at all.

Even hate her.

She is just the product of a political marriage...a "crystal" like a side effect.What Kojia really loves is the shaman named Udyr, and she is just a stumbling block that hinders Kojia from pursuing the so-called love.

Kojia vented this resentment on her... He always did.

And she is not the kind of person who will let others bully her.

Before the time came, she had to endure it, but it was different now... The miserable life of having to bow her head and be a human being was over.

She can show off her talents without reservation.

"Korjiya."

"Huh?" Kojiya, who was suddenly called by his real name, showed a look of surprise - and even more displeasure.

"You are venting your anger...or venting your failure on me, right?" Sejuani raised her head proudly and showed a cheerful smile.

"What are you talking about?" Kuo Jiya frowned.

"I mean..." Sejuani took a deep breath with a smile, and then slowly said what she had always wanted to say:

"You were abandoned by a man, so you used anger and resentment to cover up your incompetence. You are always like this, but in my eyes you are just like a ridiculous clown."

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

This was not the first time that everyone had seen Korgia humiliate Sejuani in public, but this was the first time that Sejuani openly scolded her back.

This is not just a daughter insulting her mother, but a clan member provoking her war mother.

The majesty of the War Mother cannot be violated.

"Sejuani!!" As expected, Kojia responded to the provocation with a powerful slap.

Snapped--!Sejuani did not dodge and received the angry slap with her left cheek.

She is still smiling.

Her flexible pink tongue slid inside her mouth, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good fight, Kojiya." She called her mother by her first name again - now she no longer had to hold back or fear. "I hope you can play with this strength tomorrow."

"What do you mean?" Kojiya glared angrily, as if he might strike again at any time.

But Sejuani was not afraid: "It means that we will have a fair duel tomorrow - I challenge you, War Mother Korgia!"

As soon as these words came out, the discussion among the crowd became louder.

Kojiya didn't seem to expect that her daughter would make such a decision, and her expression immediately changed.

Her huge fist also fell.

But Sejuani wouldn't take another beating this time - even though she stood still, she didn't make any defensive moves.

Snapped.The other hand caught Kojiya's fist.

"That's it." Chen Cefeng looked calm and calm, as if he had used no force at all, but Kuo Jiya's fist could not press down any further. "The slap just now is considered a personal grudge between you mother and daughter, but from now on you are both fair parties in the duel - before the duel begins, I hope you will not do anything outrageous again."

Only then did Kuo Jiya notice the young man in front of her - she had only glanced at him before and subconsciously ignored him.

But the current situation is beyond her imagination.

This "male favorite" who looks like the one Sejuani brought back has such terrifying power...

"Okay... very good..." Kojiya glared at the three of them, the viciousness in her tone leaving no doubt about what kind of terrible things she would do - as long as she had the chance.

"According to tradition, I, War Mother Kojiya, accept all challenges!"

After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving only a group of tribesmen talking about it.

Sejuani, on the other hand, let out a long sigh of relief - not the kind of breath of relief, but the refreshing feeling of expressing her heart.

She had been holding back for many years and finally waited for this moment.

"The next step is your stage."

Sejuani wiped the blood on her mouth casually, then turned to look at Chen Ce, who had blocked her fist just now - even though she knew that her smile didn't look that good now because her face was swollen, she still couldn't help showing her face. smile.

"Get rid of all those damn leeches, I've had enough of them sucking blood."

"As you wish." Chen Ce smiled back.

They simultaneously moved their gaze to the other side of the tribe - there, outside the crowd, several cunning frost priests were whispering.

As disturbing as a whisper beneath the abyss...

The "bait" Aatrox deliberately let go took effect.

That miserable mortal...she thought she had escaped death.She called for more companions - a group of mortals who were as weak as herself.

Their weapons...well...

very unique?A pile of ice cubes, and scrap metal wrapped in ice cubes...it's ridiculous.

Oh...are they roaring?This cry is not pleasant...

Maybe...maybe the wail of death would suit them better.

Yes, yes...their sharp throats are perfect for screaming, as if they were tailor-made.

These ignorant mortals.

Their bones are too fragile...their flesh is disgusting...a body that has no qualifications...

Are they running away?Fight...why not fight?

How many centuries have passed...poor mortals still only run away...

So sad...their dignity is like the yellow sand of Shurima, only a strong breeze can blow it away.

The Shurima Empire has fallen...in that endless desert...but why...why can these mortals survive?

The Star Spirits...are the Star Spirits protecting them?

Those self-proclaimed gods, they are hypocritical and powerless...

Guarding a ridiculous mountain range is like loyal dogs all over the mountains guarding their master's tombstone...

Gods...the real gods have fallen long ago...

The Celestial Warriors are no more...

There is no god in this world...

"I am...Aatrox..."

The huge black shadow stopped in the middle of the snow, staring blankly at its twisted body.

Countless fragments of limbs were displayed at his feet, like pieces of broken art, and the blood was the artist's nomination.

Half an hour...maybe 10 minutes...or less?Aatrox had no idea of ​​time anymore, all he knew was that he had killed a lot of people.

very many.

In a blink of an eye - this is an insignificant time compared to the years of being imprisoned in a cage.

Those stupid mortals who tried to leave traces on the gods' warriors fled to different places.

But that doesn't make any sense.

The Darkin Demon Sword was raised above his head, and its master ordered it to swing downward.

No one saw when it fell.

There was only a strange light... so dazzling that one could not see anything.

And then, those who escaped also died - even the one who ran the farthest.

50 meters? 100 metres?Even a few hundred meters...well, maybe the distance means nothing at all.

The moment the sword blade fell, the entire land trembled.

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