Throne of the North

The huge crack seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and at the lowest point of the crack, a solid iron hoof stepped out in the hot air, and the majestic highland warhorse puffed its breath. It was not very adapted to this suddenly high oxygen world.

The warhorse hurried forward, and the companions behind it filed in, pushing the warhorse in front farther away.

Not long after, thousands of warhorses roared loudly in this strange world. Their voices did not sound like docile horses, but more like ferocious beasts.

"They are evolving."

Rose was the first person to discover the abnormality here. When he arrived, he did not dare to move forward. He felt that facing these tens of thousands of extraordinary legion soldiers was more stressful than facing the legendary dragon.

"This is the homeland of dragons. Strictly speaking, these war horses already have a lot of dragon blood, and they have bathed in dragon blood."

"I don't recommend you to get involved, because your power is still too weak. I see that you lack enough reverence for the gods, which will make you passive."

"But now, you are no longer weak."

Earl Clayton stood beside Ryan. In his opinion, fighting against the gods was an extremely serious matter, but he didn't see any in Ryan.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad, but fortunately there was Surtur in this world.

"He actually made a covenant with you."

"It's so mysterious."

Earl Clayton still felt a little unbelievable that such a great existence as Surtur would actually make a contract with mortals.

"Perhaps it's the remaining power of the Dragon Emperor."

Lian said this, and Surtur had no other reason. He couldn't be sure whether Ryan still had a second favor. Of course, it might also be because Ryan's methods were a bit weird for Surtur.

The divine origin sacrificed to him would actually be stolen.

The mighty Flame Dragon Knights marched towards the north of the world. Ryan wanted to know how Earl Clayton could fight the dragons flying in the sky.

"The Flame Dragon Knights are certainly not the opponents of so many dragons, but you said that Surtur is their enemy, and the most powerful dragons will become the enemies of the gods."

"What we have to do is to kill those arrogant dragons when they attack us."

"The dragons in this world may have forgotten that as the overlords of the sky, they have never really defeated humans."

Clayton spoke coldly, and finally looked at Ryan.

"I heard you say that there are frost giants in this world, fighting with dragons?"

"Yes, they are partners from the frozen land. I invited them to hunt dragons. There is a whole village with seven frost giants."

"They can eat their fill."

Clayton said meaningfully.

Lagerlov was also shocked by the human army that appeared in front of him. He said to Ryan:

"Your strength is beyond imagination, human noble."

"This is my father, a great noble of the human empire."

Ryan introduced, but the response was Christman, the fire dragon in the sky, who swooped down from the sky and bit Lagerlov.

The hatred between the dragon and the frost giant is engraved deep in the blood. The fire dragon is not the frost dragon Areris. It is tyrannical, greedy, and has all the cruel attributes of the dragon.

The fight between the giant and the dragon shook the ground until Earl Clayton appeared in the sky.

The raging flames are not an exaggeration. It is a real flame that spreads all over the sky. The flames burned the sea of ​​clouds and the earth. Earl Clayton walked in the air, and the bright red footprints formed a path to the throne behind him. At the same time, the fiery energy exhaled by the fire dragon was extinguished.

The frost giant also exuded a scorching breath, and the unmelted ice turned into liquid and flowed down.

"I'm not here to watch you fight."

Under the flames, the crown formed, and Earl Clayton stood on the back of the fire dragon, and the terrifying power pressed the dragon down.

Falling to the ground, the dragon's body smashed a big hole in the ground.

Earl Clayton looked at Lagerlov.

"You haven't grown up yet, but you have taken on the responsibility of a tribe. It seems that your childhood life is not so perfect."

Earl Clayton knows more about the growth process of the frost giants than Ryan.

"I am the 132nd Earl of the Dragon Flame Earldom of the Flor Empire. Here, I will make a contract with you."

Earl Clayton did not say the content of the contract, but took out something first.

"A few years ago, I led my extraordinary army across the North, deep into the Six Great Kings, and killed the mammoth man."

"I went for divinity, you should know how rare divinity is."

"But the divinity of the mammoth man is far from enough to keep my army in the North for so long. It took me more than a year to find this thing."

A thumb-sized gem appeared in Earl Clayton's hand. It was crystal white, but the moment it appeared, frost flowers fell in the void.

Frost giant Lagerlov's eyes could not be moved away from the beginning. He looked at the gem in disbelief.

"Heart of the King."

"The heart of the Frost Giant King. The Frost Giant King, who looked big, was left with such a small thing after his death."

"Your tribe has lost the inheritance of becoming a king, right?"

Lagerlov nodded. He was not cunning and said what he meant.

"When I was young, my father and grandfather were called to fight the dragon and never came back."

He looked at the gems in the hands of Earl Clayton, but he didn't look much eager.

That doesn't belong to him, that's that simple truth.

"It is yours. As a contractual transaction, I want you to call on the sacrificed frost giants as king."

“I need their strength.”

Raglov shook his head, not because he was not the king but called as the King of Frost Giant, and how terrible backlash would he endure, but because...

"The Frost Giant won't accept any transaction."

"Then I'll give it to you as a gift."

Ryan said loudly, Earl Clayton frowned for a moment, but still annihilated the contract and threw the gem to Raglov.

"Then what reward do you use?"

"everything."

After Raglov finished speaking, he grabbed a gem smaller than his hair and smashed it towards his chest.

The power of the giant was so terrible that even the dragon would be torn in half. Raglov directly smashed his chest and brutally stuffed the gem into his heart.

Dongdong ~!

A strong and powerful heartbeat sounded, and Raglov raised his head, and the roar in his mouth was visible to the naked eye.

The invisible power is centered on him and travels towards the boundaries of the entire world.

At some point, in the ocean of Esir, the sea suddenly became separated from the middle in the stormy waves.

In the view directly to the bottom of the sea, a dark frost giant raised its head. They were violent frost giants sacrificed by the dragon and transformed with the essence of the dragon. They were like dragon warriors enslaved by humans. It's a soldier of the dragon.

No one can awaken them, because the Dragon Emperor has fallen, the power of the Dragon Essence is divided, but the two great beings fell into a deep sleep again.

Naturally, the violent frost giant always sleeps.

At this moment, Laglov's call came, and all the frost giants raised their heads. They were all black, but their eyes were as white as snow in the north.

It's as pure as the Frost Giant only accepts gifts.

The awakened frost giants ran wildly on the bottom of the sea. They passed through the separated ocean canyon and came to the sea.

Their bodies exuded the most extreme cold in the world, freezing the surrounding oceans.

Painted black ice replaced the stormy ocean. Their colors became farther and farther away, and everything was frozen everywhere.

Deep in the ocean, there were tidal dragons roaring and angry, crazily hitting the top of their heads and sealing the ice in the sky. However, at a certain moment, even these tidal dragons were frozen by ice, becoming ice sculptures that were stiff on the ice surface. Down.

The dark ice world became more and more distant until a long time later, it spread to the land where humans survived and stopped.

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Raglov stopped and roared, and fell to the ground like a mountain.

"The giant will not fall down. Even if he is sleeping, he is already dead, but the heart of the Frost Giant King can give him a chance to revive."

"If he can stand up, it will become a very powerful legend, and there is enough food for him to grow."

Ivar walked up and Ryan widened his eyes as he saw that Ivar had a second heart of the Frost Giant King in his hand.

It's exactly the same as the one Raglov got just now.

"This is……?"

Ryan asked, and Ivar smiled slightly.

"Who said my father only got one in the North?"

"In the war on the Gods' range, there are many dead frost giants."

What a bold word.

However, what is even more arrogant is that Ivar directly threw the heart of the Frost Giant King in his hand into the sky. Earl Clayton's flame that had never dissipated was at this moment.

Ryan thought it was a bad idea before. His own Earl Father really has the ability to melt the heart of the Frost Giant King.

"Every king's heart is taken from the corpse of the Frost Giant at the level of the demigod."

"They are harder to kill than they imagined, but they are not as powerful as they imagined."

"The one before was robbed, but this one was killed, so that he would not know the truth about our killing of the Frost Giant King after he woke up, so he would not give it to him."

Earl Clayton said this, and Ryan was forced to recall something again.

The Earls of Clayton is expected to become the fifth grand duke family, just because of this Earl of Clayton alone.

His Earl's Father.

"Don't think about it, the imperial royal family, the four great dukes, they still have the strength to destroy our Clayton."

"The empire is the empire of the emperor and the nobles, and the empire of the emperor and the four great dukes."

Earl Clayton could see what Ryan was thinking. How could this blood descendant who had no fear of even the gods, be afraid of His Majesty Emperor Flor thousands of miles away?

"This is my way. Our army cannot enter the ocean, but it can turn the ocean into land."

Earl Clayton continued to point to the frozen sea in front of him:

"Of course, we also need the power of the Frost Giant."

Legendary Knight [Junyan], Earl Clayton's power melted the heart of the Frost Giant King, and the frost breath merged into the tens of thousands of Flame Dragon Knights behind him, and Ryan's Bucks Legion suffered a A different blessing.

"Glory belongs to Clayton!!!"

Tens of thousands of knights reveled, and then rushed towards the frozen sea fearlessly. The iron hooves of the highland war horses were burning with flames. Every time they ran wildly, they would make the flat ice surface bumpy.

"Let's go too. Those dragons will not be too far away from their gods."

Ryan still rode the dragon forward. Is this what it feels like to have a background? He finally understood why the nobles of the North Wind Province were trying to get into the circle of southern nobles.

It's not because the south is warm, but because only nobles who are strong enough can occupy warm land.

"His Majesty the Dragon has awakened. What does this mean?"

Earl Clayton finally asked the fire dragon Christman under his feet this question.

The latter was a little afraid. Even Ryan could feel that this arrogant dragon was afraid of Earl Clayton, a human.

"I don't know, but I just sensed that He has awakened, His will has enveloped the entire world, and He is looking for another great existence."

Hearing this, Ryan probably understood.

I used to think that the Dragon God was insidious and cunning, but now it seems that the Demon Dragon is not bad either. It has already awakened its will, but it is not in Nidhogg to control this world.

"So, strictly speaking, Mr. Christman belongs to the followers of the Godly Demon Dragon."

"The dragon has no faith, we just get closer to him."

The Flame Dragon said this, getting closer, so it is more similar to the Demon Dragon, so it became his people, but the dragon has always been alone, so there is no faith.

"No matter where he is, our goal is just to expel him."

"Surtur wants to eat him."

Ryan responded.

"Then it depends on his ability. The war of the gods is not something we can participate in."

Earl Clayton said this with great ease. Perhaps the previous wars were not as good as this time when there was a god as his ally.

"Then, according to our contract, what do you want after the war is over?"

This war is a contract between Clayton and the Ryan family. The contract stipulates very simply that this is Ryan's world, and he is destined to get a share of it.

Therefore, in order to allow Earl Clayton to participate in this feast, he was destined to be paid.

This is the game rule of the nobles.

But these things stumped Ryan. Last time he had no other choice, but this time, he took the initiative.

What he wanted must be expensive, and it must be useful, otherwise it would be meaningless.

Ryan thought for a long time, what did he want, money, but asking for money at this time was the most useless, and the loyalty of the legend? The legend is not a tool to be called upon.

"I think... I wonder if my father has the architectural drawings of several fortresses in the empire?"

Ryan finally said this, he wanted to build the Great Wall of the North, and it would be difficult for Rose Alchemist alone to complete such a huge workload.