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Gwen stood resolutely in front of Victor, her dancing silver hair looked even more stern in the wind and snow.

At this moment, in front of her, there were thousands or even tens of thousands of barbarians.

In a far northern land, a tribe with extremely scarce resources and a living only by hunting, it turned out that so many effective combat forces could be bred.

Angus has been in charge of the north for nearly thirty years, and these thirty years were the most fertile period for the northern barbarians.

Gwen didn't even need to think about it carefully.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her father and brother were more and more sinful.

It was their neglect that led to the wanton breeding of the barbarians.

She had a lot to say to Victor behind her.

But at this moment, there was no time for her to continue thinking.

The barbarians had no more thoughts.

The death of the first berserker only made them feel a little timid, and then there was an extremely violent anger.

The endless anger made the fierce flames wrapped around them even more intense, as if they would completely engulf everything around them in flames in the next second.

They roared madly, like red demons walking out of hell under the gloomy sky.

In a few seconds, all the barbarians rushed up like crazy.

The roar shook the earth and lasted for thousands of miles.

The ice field seemed to be unable to bear this extremely terrifying weight and sank and floated towards the Arctic Ocean.

The snow flew hundreds of meters and the ice kept trembling.

There was only one last thought in the barbarians' minds.

That was,

war.

They believed in war.

When the survival of the barbarians was threatened, they could even unite to the point of being united against the outside world.

Any place with more abundant resources would become their hunting ground.

"Awooo!"

Carrying roars that resounded in all directions, the barbarians waved countless weapons and attacked Gwen.

Every barbarian is like a natural warrior, they have no sense of pulling and long-range consumption.

Only this instinctive desire to fight.

After all, this is a tribe where even ten-year-old children can fight.

When countless barbarians rushed up, Gwen did not make any extra movements.

She just kept holding the sword and protected Victor from beginning to end.

As if waiting for something.

Finally...

A low voice gradually sounded.

Under the sky, countless magic arrays were instantly covered with everything, and thousands of arrays flashed out of thin air.

With the rise of huge arrays, thousands of magic patterns began to entangle with each other between the arrays.

The countless arrays merged into one, as if they had a common will, echoing and flashing.

Endless totems suddenly appeared between the arrays, as if the snowfield that had been silent for many years suddenly erupted with real anger.

Magical energy of various attributes filled the vast and empty snowy land, instantly covering the entire world.

Several fireballs burst out from the red formations, tearing the dry air.

Along with the spray of flames, the lush branches turned into spikes and attacked the barbarians.

The two instantly merged together, forming countless rains of fire all over the sky, piercing the boundless Arctic Ocean.

Purple thunder and white storms turned into giant dragons, and the violent impact and shattering pierced the ground under the feet of the barbarians and pierced their strong chests.

The boiling blood seemed to be constantly stirring in space with lightning, gradually splashing on the white snowfield, dyeing a huge area red.

The rumbling sound was like the roar of a giant beast, constantly pouring out all kinds of hatred and anger.

Endless magic bombarded the barbarians, and those flesh and blood bodies were like fragile glass, shattered under the fierce attack.

Vladimir stood on a snow cliff not far away, looking at the scenery in front of him, smiling constantly.

Behind him, there were countless mages in white robes.

They chanted magic, and countless exquisite and complex formations were constantly linked in their hands, reflecting in the sky not far away.

Vladimir carried an ice axe and laughed twice.

"I have never felt so happy as today!"

"Blast for me, blow up those bastards for me!"

With his order, the magic became more dense and fierce in an instant.

It was like the colorful fireworks that kept blooming under the long night sky, celebrating the coming of dawn.

Those poor barbarians were bombarded to pieces by the violent magic and fled in panic.

If it were on flat ground, the barbarians would basically slaughter the mages one-sidedly.

The mages had no way to deal with the barbarians who were rushing around.

Compared with physical strength, they were naturally no match for this group of barbarians.But now, the terrain here is simply a natural advantage for the mages.

The Arctic Icefield is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one extremely narrow mountain road to pass through.

With such a perfect venue, the barbarians can only be forced to take the attacks from the mages on the snowfield.

Erica was naturally not idle, and she kept releasing various magics in her hands.

As a second-level mage, she was familiar with the second-level magic she had learned before.

It only took a few seconds to draw the lines of those formations.

With the powerful wood power in her body, her various magics were extremely sharp and continuous.

Groups of flames turned into high-speed arrows and quickly attacked the barbarians on the narrow road.

Accurately pierced their heads.

Killed with one blow!

The mages continued to pile up various gains on each other, and countless spells emerged one after another.

A single mage may not be able to defeat even an ordinary warrior.

However, when the mages gather together, the huge benefits formed by the mutual enhancement can burst out extremely terrifying power!

It is not impossible to destroy mountains and fill the deep sea!

The magic in the sky keeps bombarding the world, and the sky seems to have become colorless under this terrifying magic.

After being baptized by various colors, the snowfield is full of smoke and dust, and there is no business.

Even the air is filled with the smell of blood.

Victor looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, and his heart was calm.

Vega felt a little surprised, squinting his eyes, and only the voice that Victor could hear gradually sounded.

"Have you ever thought that one day, there will be so many people to help you?"

Victor had no expression on his face, but just responded to it faintly.

"There is only one possibility, they are not helping me."

The anger that was constantly vented spread among these mages, and Victor knew it very well.

"The hatred has accumulated for too long, so they only need a simple fuse."

"Now, their anger has been ignited."

The pleasure of endless killing filled the hearts of those mages, and they vented their anger on these barbarians.

There is a reason for this.

The Pale Mage Association, Victor knows this organization.

In the game, it belongs to the northern border of the empire.

This is a force formed by a general of the empire who is about to retire.

They have no official nature, but are just an organization established by people to fight against the barbarians.

People who join the Pale Mage Association have more or less some origins with the barbarians.

At the beginning, they were all ordinary people living in the northernmost border of the empire.

If the territory ruled by the northern knights is peaceful, then in this northern border.

The humans living here are constantly experiencing disasters from the "evil beasts".

Relatives and friends died tragically, and families were broken up.

It is almost the most common thing here.

But all this should not have happened.

The steel fortress built by the Northern Knights did not protect the people near the Far North.

Instead, it isolated them from the outside.

The knights were not responsible for anything outside the fortress.

Even if the barbarians appeared in front of the fortress, the Northern Knights only needed to consider whether they would attack the castle and go deeper.

The emperor was far away, and there were always many casualties every year.

The death of those people in the North did not cause the emperor to be surprised when it was reported to the capital.

On the contrary, under Angus's governance.

The North was indeed stable for many years.

That's right...

The lives of a few people were exchanged for the peace and stability of the vast majority of people.

This is Angus's governance.

After the emperor denied his justice, he understood what he wanted.

So, after coming to the North, he was no longer as righteous as before.

In the end, the Pale Mage Society was forced to be established.

Vladimir Lebedev.

This successful general could have returned to the capital to enjoy his wealth and glory.

But he, with a strong sense of justice, could no longer bear the desperate death of his compatriots one after another.

He finally stayed in the north, took in these ordinary people whose families were destroyed by the barbarians, and taught them the power to protect themselves as much as possible.

Like a leader, leading this group of people with endless hatred.

Fight against these dangerous barbarians.

Looking at the barbarians who were killed and wounded in front of him, and those mages who had accumulated so much hatred.

Victor had a blank expression on his face, but he just wanted to laugh in his heart.

"One is a believer who worships the goddess of justice, but only has interests and calculations in his heart."

"One isThe old man who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but is always full of passion, just to save more people. "

"Who is the real justice?"

At this point, he looked at Gwen standing in front of her again.

The wind and snow after this battle became more violent, making it difficult to tell whether it was just heavy snow or smoke that blocked the eyes.

Under the endless magic bombardment, the air waves rushed in waves.

And Gwen still stood in front of him.

At this moment, what motivated this kind-hearted knight of justice to stand in front of him and protect him?

I don't know how long it has been, the poor barbarians have been bombarded by endless magic for a long time.

They tried to escape from the narrow mountain road, but countless magic The wizards blocked the way there, even using their own lives as a huge rock to block the way, blocking the last way of the barbarians.

Even if they wanted to break through by force, each wave of wizards who quickly came to fill in made them feel extremely difficult.

As if they were more fearless than the barbarians, they kept charging at the front line.

Even if they were crushed to pieces and their limbs were broken, they were not afraid of that humble death at all.

Just to let all these barbarians end here.

In the absolute predicament, the barbarians were completely desperate.

They never thought that one day, these wizards would come out in full force like today.

These fragile and humble The despicable mages, standing on the towering mountain wall, left these fearless warriors no chance to fight back.

Damn it, damn it!

The barbarians seemed to have made a decision.

Two red and blue lights suddenly lit up among the remaining barbarians.

Like a glimmer of light with consciousness, it went deep into the sky.

It was as if something appeared out of thin air, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura descended.

Fire and frost fell from the sky at the same time, stirring up a wave of air a hundred meters high.

As the fiery red color gradually faded, a huge body appeared in the scene. In everyone's vision.

It was a giant as tall as a mountain, holding a huge and flaming blade in its hand, staring at countless mages with red angry eyes.

On the other side of the ice field, a blue giant claw suddenly stretched out from under the earth and broke off the top of a snowy mountain.

The blue ice giant slowly stood up, with extremely terrifying and sharp claws on both hands, and the ice was shining in the firelight.

Looking at the two extremely terrifying giants in front of them, the faces of countless mages suddenly changed.

"Is that the legendary giant... the flaming sword, Levatin?"

"And the claws of the ice... Skadi."

"Don't they only appear in legends? "

The legendary demigod giants are the followers of the barbarians.

And this belief is also the power that can protect them.

When the collective survival of the barbarians is threatened, the giants called "demigods" will appear in front of them and eliminate all threats for them.

But no one has ever really seen a giant.

Everyone only regards them as a legend.

However, only the barbarians themselves know.

The demigods have always existed.

The flames and frost blended together, and at this moment, an extremely terrifying power burst out.

Vladimir's face became a little serious. Even he, in the face of such a powerful , and was forced to retreat a few points.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and blizzard roared again.

Gwen endured the cold storm, looked up at the two giants that suddenly appeared in front of her, and was in a trance.

She was closest to the two giants, and could feel the oppression from them more.

But...

The justice in her heart supported her.

She wanted to move forward and protect the group of mages.

This was her duty as a knight.

But suddenly, a hand climbed onto her shoulder and pulled her back.

Gwen couldn't even resist. When she came to her senses, she had been pulled into Victor's arms.

"Victor..."

"Don't move."

Victor looked at the two towering giants, and his voice was mixed with white air and sounded faintly.

"I don't want you to die."

Gwen was a little dissatisfied.

As a knight, her mission is to protect others.

But Victor just said faintly.

"The person you need to protect now is me. "

"Remember, I am also a mage."

"..."

Gwen was silent for a while. Subconsciously, she actually thought that what Victor said made some sense.

But...

She suddenly realized that her back was leaning against Victor's arms, and Victor's voice came from directly above..

She only needed to raise her head slightly to see Victor's face.

This subtle posture always made her feel strange and unnatural.

But before she could speak, Victor's voice had already sounded in the frost and flames.

"Lightton."

"Don't just eat and do nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, in the blink of an eye.

The sky became dark and dim.

Even the power of the two giants dimmed a little.

It seemed that something extremely terrifying was about to appear.

Above the layers of darkness in the sky, it was suddenly dyed red.

Suddenly, a giant claw with countless sharp steel thorns instantly tore open the sky.

It revealed a huge eyeball, looking straight at the world.

The red mist gradually gathered from all around the ice field, stopping the constantly fluttering snow and wind.

Countless people stared at the sky in shock.

The terrifying and violent picture appeared naked in front of everyone.

The huge bright red crocodile slowly poked its body out from the narrow space.

The surrounding storm rolled again, but this time it was no longer snow and wind.

Instead, it was steel fragments that turned into sharp blades.

Even the two giants slowly raised their heads and looked at the even larger existence that appeared in the sky.

The extremely furious voice was like a huge bell or a cracked drum, making people feel bored and scared.

But no one could resist, and could only quietly watch the absolute devil stating:

"Destruction."

"It's coming——"