Chapter 184: Battle of Glacier Destruction (I)

"Solem is above"

"They're not even close, and—"

"How can we possibly defeat such an enemy?"

As the wasteland turned into a purgatory with flowing lava, the remaining one hundred frost giants all looked terrified, fearing that they would be targeted by this terrifying red dragon.

The heavily armored ogre soldiers surrounded the frost giants. Three or four ogres took great pains to use hemp ropes as thick as an ordinary person's wrist to firmly trap the frost giants, and finally transported them to the south.

"These frost giants will become practical consumables for the empire."

"They are not allowed to have children, not allowed to have faith, and are locked in dark dungeons in their spare time."

"We will use them to build walls and strengthen our defenses. They will be sacrificed to hard labor and flogging. Their blood will also become my property."

Cassius's eyes flickered.

Cassius had no mercy for these giants who called themselves frost disasters and were responsible for countless bloodshed. He even felt no moral guilt for attacking them. He was only intent on squeezing out all their value.

"Yes, follow your will."

Trump sounded excited.

He also did not have much sympathy for these close relatives, but was more excited about being able to study this "power of eternal frost" as a mage.

Dorothy reported:

"Master, I have learned all the details about the situation at the Wahala Glacier. The mouths of those giants are easy to open."

"In addition to the 300 frost giant warriors who invaded from the south, there are about a hundred old and weak people, as well as dozens of warriors stationed here. During the time they were away, the high priest of the Yongshuang tribe and the oldest elder, Nur Yongshuang, was in charge of all matters."

"The high priest?"

"I see."

Cassius said calmly.

If he wanted to destroy the Yongshuang tribe, he had to get rid of this so-called sacrifice and make their faith cease to exist.

Now that he had provoked Solem and aroused the hostility of the sleeping god, he might as well be even more ruthless and slaughter all of the few remaining believers of the god in Anzeta, and transform all of his people into slaves of the empire, so that he would no longer have any faith.

You should know that after the collapse of the Giant Empire, the traces of giants walking on the earth have become increasingly scarce. Most of the storm giants, cloud giants, etc. have even left the main material plane to serve other lawful gods, celestial creatures, or even kind metal dragons. And bandit races like the frost giants disappeared in wars again and again, and were eventually forced to the northern edge of the world.

"Tell me the location of that place, and I will bring them a disaster they will never forget in their lifetime."

"Do your will."

Vahalla Glacier.

Inside the frost giants' massive and crude ice fortress.

“It’s over. It’s all over.”

"My prediction was correct. The destined natural disaster is coming. It will destroy everything and enslave my people."

Nur put down the ice ball of true knowledge in his hand and stood up tremblingly. The soldiers serving on both sides hurriedly wanted to step forward to support him, but were pushed away by the old priest.

He muttered to himself as if he were in a mad state.

"No, no, maybe there is still a chance."

"Quick, go and call all the young warriors in the tribe over here."

The Frost Giant warriors were quite puzzled by Nur's panic, but under the pressure of his hundreds of years of accumulated prestige, they obeyed his orders and gathered the young warriors.

Dozens of frost giant warriors gathered under the great glacier. "What's wrong with Elder Nuer?"

"Why are you looking for us?"

"Hasn't Chief Kasa returned yet? It's only been a few days, and the sacred southern expedition is still going on."

The young and energetic Frost Giant warriors were also puzzled and kept whispering to each other until Elder Nur, who was hunched over, thin, and had a weathered face, appeared.

"Kasa's conquest is over. They encountered a destined natural disaster and were completely annihilated."

His voice was low and hoarse, but very clear.

This statement caused an uproar among the frost giants, and they could no longer suppress the impulse in their hearts.

Although they were left behind on the Wahala Glacier as totem warriors guarding the holy land, they were eager to go south to plunder, firmly believing that Kasa would terrify the humans in the south.

But in just a few days, three hundred Frost Giant warriors were wiped out?
This is not only unbelievable, it goes against the common sense of the Yongshuang tribe for hundreds of years!
"Elder Nur, there must be something wrong with your spell!"

"It's more than a problem, you're crazy!"

"Kasa is a warrior who can fight a giant dragon in close combat. With his strength, there is no way he can be defeated by those humans!"

"Elder Nur, we are the frost disaster!"

The old frost giant priest sighed helplessly, with sadness in his eyes.

He also thought that the "destined natural disaster" in the prophecy referred to themselves, and that the frost giants would destroy everything in the north like a natural disaster, brutally overthrowing everything and rebuilding their own country. But now it seems that they are just victims of the natural disaster.

Nur's right hand was trembling, and he drew a circle of moderate size on the ice with his wooden stick. A gust of cold wind blew - and then, a terrifying red dragon appeared in the reflection, and under him were dozens of frost giants struggling in the magma. The frost giants stretched out their hands one after another, and they looked extremely miserable. Their flesh and blood were about to be melted by the hot lava, revealing their white bones.

Noor stopped at the right moment, his tone extremely subdued.

"Do you see clearly?"

The frost giants fell silent.

If they had not seen this tragic impact of magic, they would never have expected that the army led by Chief Kasa would be desperate and fall into death.

"We are the last line of defense of the Everfrost Tribe, everyone."

"Get all the women and children out. This is our battle."

"Elder, I..."

A young frost giant wanted to speak, but was blocked by Nur's cold gaze.

The young frost giants looked depressed. They had countless questions but no way to ask them. They could only obey orders and move around in the glacier.

Only Kasa's young son, Koman Yongshuang, was brought here under Nur's order.

This frost giant is only thirty years old and still in his teenage years. He is less than four meters tall and is just a child in front of Nur.

But Coman is not ignorant. His eyes are filled with hatred, which is the usual emotion of the Frost Giants towards the death of their loved ones.

"I want to kill that dragon and avenge my father. Elder Nur, let me participate in this battle! I am the son of Kasa, I am not afraid of death!"

Noor stroked his head and whispered:
"I was about to die..."

"But you are different. You have the blood of the Chosen One flowing in your body. You are our last hope."

"Child, run away, go to the south, to the Anstika Mountains, continue our race, and make the name of Yongshuang... feared again in the future."

The old frost giant priest put a glowing transformation ring on Coman's finger with trembling hands.

(End of this chapter)