My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2705 -902: Warning! Warning! Level 12 Divine Reaction! Divine Spirit Approaches! (3)

The number of rangers coming from the “Island of Betrayal” was not many. Among the team of thirty, except for two Golden Ones as leaders, the rest were all seasoned Silver ranks. From the perspective of an organization from a remote region, the team could be considered absolutely elite. They roamed back and forth with Shani in the land of wolves, clearly accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge, ruthless characters.

Excellent!

The Silver Wolf’s mood improved. Only such formidable individuals were worthy of being her prey.

Then we shall first eliminate Blood Vulture Duke Triss, and proceed to hunt Thorns Duke Shani!

Having already feuded with the vampires, today I’ll kill two Bloodline Dukes to signal the start of the war. That Millennium Lord Paryen Vineon of the vampires is indeed a bit tricky, but as the soon-to-be Lord of the Wolf Pack, she wouldn’t halt her actions due to fear.

“Woo!”

As the threatening sound escaped from the Silver Wolf’s lips, Triss and the serpents knew a fierce battle was imminent. Oru and the serpents’ gem scales began to emanate a halo, but they were uncertain if they could stun a demigod, even possibly suffering casualties at the instant of the Silver Wolf’s attack.

But having come here, there was naturally no reason for them to flee without fighting.

Ningkinanka, being a Star World creature, to Oru’s tribe, was merely passing the pre-breeding period in the material world. One day, they would return to the Star Realm, and then, they would form a competitive relationship with Star Realm Wolf as well. So determining their place in the Star Realm food chain today was quite fitting.

However, just as both sides were ready for the act of killing or being killed, the Silver Wolf, who had already summoned the cold wind preparing for slaughter, suddenly looked up.

Not only her, but everyone from Klim Fortress to the entire Maginot Line, even everyone in Transylvania and surrounding regions elsewhere on the continent with any amount of power, at this moment, paused everything at hand and looked skyward collectively.

At the horizon, in the torn star realm rift, a point of white luminescence was flickering.

As it drew nearer to the material world, the force of the cold wind wall summoned by the Silver Wolf around Klim Fortress intensified instantly tenfold. The fortress, originally adorned with icicles, was almost immediately completely ice-sealed.

Yet the terrifying Polar Storm continued to strengthen, much like the ruthless climate of the Endless Winter Plains deep in the Great Wilderness, causing soldiers close to the fortress and even the wolf pack to retreat in reverse direction. Anyone who ran slightly slower would quickly be sealed by the life-taking cold wind, and even the terrain ravaged by this cold turned into rare permafrost, with the ratmen beneath the earth squeaking to their freezing death in the tunnels.

The white light was still accelerating!

Upon crossing the boundary of the material world, its power collided and frayed with the world’s rules, making the entire sky over the Kafuhoka Plains display a horrifying extreme cold radiance, similar to a brewing cold storm about to sweep across.

More terrifyingly, the Golden Ones perceived very clearly, during the friction of the two forces, certain rules of the material world changed first.

The symbolism of wind, cold, and falling snow was seized, as if all the world’s storm and winter-related symbols at that moment found their real master. Who exactly was coming? How could one claim the cooperation of the entire world for change?

“What is… what is that damn thing?”

Even the Crimson Witch was stupefied.

Though she was well-versed and knowledgeable, she had never seen such an intense scene unfold before her. Although Triss had one suspicion in her heart, that idea was so terrifying that the Witch Madam dared not confirm it whatsoever.

Yet the Silver Wolf, in this deadly Polar Storm, let out a triumphant, joyful cry mixed with anticipation. She truly hadn’t expected that fate would favor her this day, miraculously delivering the impossible figure—the old father right before her eyes.

Ha!

Today indeed was her lucky day!

“Run! Quickly run!”

Inside the fully frozen giant ice sculpture that was Klim Fortress, Cardinal Arjom used the last of his power to sweep the crowd around him with the wind, sending them out of the soon-to-be divine strike zone, yet he and the other two Cardinals did not leave.

They could feel the North Wind God’s state was terribly dire upon descent.

Their god escaped misfortune but hadn’t yet fled from destiny’s malice. As servitors, in this critical moment, they had to offer even a tiny bit of insignificant power for their god.

The three Archbishops exchanged a glance, and in the next moment, they simultaneously cast spells, starting to compress their spiritual energy repeatedly, converting these forces into healing energy through self-sacrifice, which was then shot towards the sky by Turner, Winter Wolf Chosen.

This was clearly a brutal ritual, their bodies began to self-disintegrate within seconds, but their faces were devoid of pain, instead full of a sense of honor and aspiration of unity with the divine.

The energy was flung by Turner, maintaining a combat stance despite shock, straight into the high-speed descending body of Old Su Head.

Such negligible power wouldn’t make any difference for a god, and even barely manage to heal the battle scars and burn marks from the flames, but this warmth and the followers’ call allowed the North Wind God, dizzy from traversing subspace and star realm finally into the material world, a shred of clarity.

It knew very well what catastrophic result would ensue if it plummeted downwards.

Though it lost the godhead, it was still at the top of the power hierarchy as a Star Giant. Its potent symbolism would clash with the ground rules of the material world, with even the slightest collision enough to destroy most of the Kafuhoka Region.

Thus, at the brink of descent, Old Su Head endeavored to summon the storm for support, exerting all its might to gather divine power, even voluntarily abandoning a portion of its strength, attempting to land with the lightest posture possible. But even then, at the moment the North Wind God’s body contacted the Klim Fortress, the main wall of this Unbroken fort exploded like a shattered ice sculpture into millions of fragments, akin to a fragile sand castle collapsing under the tide’s impact.

The entire fortress built relying on a mountain flattened in an instant like the satisfaction of a mobile game, as if a mountain suddenly vanished, allowing a clear path to the Kafuhoka Region.

In a flash, moving mountains and filling seas, such was the most direct consequence of a divine spirit walking the earth!

“Kill Him!”

The Master of Hunting’s angry roar echoed in Huggesen’s mind.

The Evil God’s oracle had never been clearer, and from the gritting roar could discern an unstoppable hint of “personal grudge” flavor.

Huggesen knew he couldn’t wait any longer. At the instant Klim Fortress completely collapsed, the command banners swung forward, with the Jackal army blessed by the Master of Hunting’s intent howling as they stepped into the snow-laden battlefield that could freeze to death.

They were set to attack a fallen divine spirit today…

They would feast upon a god.

On the last day of April in Epoch 1112, the North Wind God descended from the heavens.

History, once again turned a new page.

Ps:

Tomorrow, an additional 3+10 updates, there’s no double monthly vote event this month, so brothers can cast any votes you have~ as usual, if we reach 20,000 votes this month, there will be additional updates next month on the 11th, love you all.