Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Beside the quiet ice road, there are some stone pillars, as well as jagged mountains and sharp stones.

"clatter…"

Dim light, so that most things are hidden in shadow, but not completely dark.It's the twilight-like twilight, the light scattered by the ice, illuminating the path under the feet, but it's only limited to the feet.

"clatter…"

The slow and rhythmic tap of the wand made Ahri and Lilia's hearts tense up.

Everyone's breathing and heartbeat.

It seems that they are all affected by this rhythm.

"Where are you taking us?"

Ali asked again.

The Frost Priest still didn't answer, but just walked forward slowly, as if he didn't hear him.

"Deaf?"

Gragas grabbed the old priest's shoulder with his generous hand, "If you can hear it, at least give it a squeak."

"Ice and snow are silent."

The rusty voice of the old priest, "Never dissolve."

Ari rolled her eyes, she couldn't understand these nonsensical words, but it might have something to do with his belief.

These people serve endless ice and snow.

The doctrine is also rather strange.

However, do as the Romans do, this is the territory of the Frost Guards, so Ari and the others had no choice but to keep silent.

They came at Lissandra's will.

This Frost Priest should also be just a guide.

It's always right to follow him.

The road stretched in the shadows, and the passage of time was extremely slow, and Ari and the others didn't know how long they had walked.

It could be just a few minutes, or a few hours.

Suddenly there was a screaming howl, like the strange cry of a female ghost in the middle of the night.

Sounds a bit oozing.

"Ahli...what's the sound..."

Lilia pulled Ahri's sleeve, her voice was a little scared, "Did you... hear that?"

"It's the wind."

Ali is calmer.

Ahri thought someone was crying at first, but if he listened carefully, he could tell that it was the howling cold wind, echoing in the abyss, blowing across the frozen rock wall, making a strange sound.

In front of them, an ancient stone bridge appeared.

Very majestic.

Looking up, you can see many stone bridges, but most of them are dilapidated, and some only have some wreckage left.Like spikes stuck on the rock wall, these stone bridges should not be able to withstand the erosion of time.

Or... was destroyed by man...

In short.

The only way to cross the bottomless abyss and reach the other end of the castle is to pass this majestic stone bridge in front of you.

This reminds Ahri of the map in the game Smash Bros.

Howling Abyss.

Lost Bridge.

This was once a great ancient battlefield, where a group of Iceborne warriors fought for freedom.

They fight against the darkness below.

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——The Battle of the Iceborn and the Void!

Chapter 480 Idhaugo—Sacrifice and persevere!

Howling Abyss.

The cold wind blew across the rock wall, and the extremely cold temperature, like a sharp blade of ice and wind, slashed across people's skin.

It seems that it is not a place where ordinary people can live.

"Da da da…"

The sound of the staff being placed brought back Ahri's thoughts.The old priest has stepped on the Lost Bridge.

This bridge came from the hand of a certain ancient god.

Except gods.

No one can build a majestic stone bridge across several mountains in the bottomless abyss.

And indestructible!

After more than 9000 years, this stone bridge still stands tall.

Stepping on these ancient ruins, Ahri felt a little rippling in his heart, and couldn't help but want to see that god.

But I heard that He has hidden in the mountains.

It has not been born for thousands of years.

Unlike Avinia, that god is not interested in mortal affairs, and he focuses on forging.

Have an ingenuity and endure loneliness.

"Dude..."

When Gragas walked up the stone bridge, he saw a black ice statue with a strong back and waist, "You are really tall..."

Almost as tall as Gragas.

about two meters...

The black ice statue is lifelike, wearing a black iron helmet, holding a shield and a spear in his hand, he is a brave warrior.

"Don't touch."

When Gragas was about to hug the shoulder of the ice sculpture, the old priest stopped him quickly.

"what happened?"

Gragas asked.

"The warrior stands here and must not be contaminated." The old priest looked solemn, "He is a hero."

"hero?"

Ali became a little interested.

"Don't go back to the source, many truths are unknown."

said the old priest.

Ahri looked at the black ice statue, not only was it lifelike, but a real person.

Or a frozen corpse.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The name of this corpse is Idhaugo, the store owner in the Smash Bros. map.

Ahri had heard Ashe read his prayers more than once.

——"Bless us, Idhaug, sacrifice and persevere, please protect my lover, protect my people, if my death pleases you, please grant me the long life of my tribe."

It is said.

In a great battle, Idhaurgo voluntarily gave his soul and imprisoned it in the battlefield.

In this way, to monitor the darkness underground.

Once darkness strikes, Idhaurgo will blow the horn, and once again call upon the warriors of the North to come to battle.

The specific deeds have not been handed down.

At least.

In the Avarosa tribe, there is no specific story about Idhaugo, and there are many versions of the story handed down.

In short.

One thing is for sure.

Idhaugo sacrificed his soul.

Forever bear the cold.

Always stick to the battlefield.

Gragas didn't seem to realize that this ice sculpture was actually a corpse that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Just complimenting the craftsmanship of the carving.

However, this is not his fault, even for a person who is not drunk, it is difficult not to regard this corpse as a statue.

On the black ice, there is dust and ice moss.

Very mottled.

The old priest didn't stop, his staff was on the stone bridge, lightly lighting it, "Master is still waiting."

"coming."

Ari chased after him.

Gragas followed behind staggeringly. The environment here was rather special, and Gragas was always attracted.

The bottomless abyss is connected with the sky.

In this emptiness, there are countless imposing buildings, and huge stone bridges pass through them.

There are also some huge icicles.

Like a mountain hanging upside down.

The sharp end is aimed at the ground, as if it can directly penetrate the bedrock of the earth as long as it is released.

Pierce into the center of the planet.

Ahri would not dare to touch these icicles. The magic contained in such a huge icicle is not something humans can bear.

What the Iceborne Warrior can bear is only a small piece of True Ice.

and.

Still inlaid on the weapon.

For most of them, the handle of the weapon is also wrapped with some coarse cloth to prevent it from being corroded by cold poison.

Ahri intends to find a small piece of Broken True Ice for Gragas.

That's enough.

after all.

True Ice will never melt.

Even if the Zhenbing is roasted on the flame, it will still emit the chill that pierces the soul.

Lissandra is full of True Ice.