The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Volibear

“Lothar!” Udyr looked at the boy in astonishment, “Why is he here?”

The smell of bears in the forest was too strong, so Udyr failed to detect Lothar’s breath before.”Don’t be so surprised, Udyr.” Lothar greeted Udyr with a smile, and looked at his beast spirit form at the moment with amazement, “This is the ram Ornn, it looks so fierce, you are stronger than before. Awesome. Where have you been all these years, I can’t find you no matter what.”

Udyr was a little confused by Lothar’s laundry list of questions. Before he could figure out how to respond, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, which was an emotion from Nazak.

“Not good!” Udyr yelled at Lothar, “Run!”

Several Lost Ones howled strangely and rushed towards Lothar. Their limbs swayed quickly in an extremely unnatural way, and they rushed to Lothar in the blink of an eye.

“Hey!” To everyone’s surprise, Lothar was not torn to pieces by the losers. Instead, the losers covered their faces in pain, struggling and rolling on the ground.

“I haven’t seen you for so many years, the way of greeting old friends is too warm, Nazak.” Lothar shook the small animal skin bag with the opening on his left hand, and some powder spilled out of it, “Remember us Beast repellent powder that I often used in the past? I recently figured out a new formula, adding dried soil mole feces and stinky butterfly grass. ”

The hunting lord looked at Lothar coldly, without any desire to talk to him. The shadow under the hood prevented Lothar from seeing his expression.

“It’s so cold, I’m so sad, Nazak.” Lothar sighed, took out a knife from his waist, squatted down and stabbed it on the necks of the wailing losers. These losers hadn’t completely turned into bears yet. People, even Lothar can easily kill them as long as they stab at the vitals.

“May Qian Jue take you away without pain.” Lothar let the lost people free, prayed for their death in a low voice, and then looked at the hunting lord, “You shouldn’t let the lost people kill me, although I’m also very weak now, but I can’t be killed by something without a brain. But if you let the bear come to kill me, I’m afraid I can only run with my tail between my legs.”

The hunting lord didn’t seem to have any feelings about the death of his lost one. Udyr felt that its mind was like a pool of stagnant water, with a vicious shark lurking beneath it.

A few bears started to move.

Udyr took the first step to block between them and Lothar. His argali beast spirit was tall and mighty, and exhaled a scorching breath from his nose, as if it could ignite the air: “Enough Nazak, I am here this time just to I want to see you, since you have completely fallen and can’t listen to what I say, I’m leaving.”

The hunting lord sneered: “Do you think this is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?”

Udyr didn’t flinch: “Then stop me and try.”

Lothar walked behind Udyr. The hot aura of the beast spirit walker made him unable to approach, so he could only say to him from a few meters away: “Udyr, don’t be provoked by it.”

Udyr looked at Lothar. This boy was as brave and calm as ever. He was obviously a mortal, but he was able to maintain himself in the face of the coercion of the bear man.

The hunting lord glanced at Udyr and Lothar: “You can’t leave.”

“Oh, is that so?” Lothar smiled. “You should know how strong Udyr is, right? Nazak, it seems not enough for so few bears to stop him.”

The bears were enraged, and they growled towards Lothar. If Udyr hadn’t stood in front of him, the bears’ fangs and sharp claws would have already greeted that warm-blooded kid who didn’t have awe.

“Just hide behind Udyr with a hippie smile, Lothar, this is exactly what you should do as a weak person.” The hunting leader opened his arms, and the huge deer, carcass, and bear behind it approached it , bent down so that Lord Hunting God could touch its head, “I don’t need to stop you, our lord will punish you.”

Section 58

“Here we come!” Lothar and Udyr thought at the same time.

The dark clouds in the sky were suddenly pierced by thunder, and an extremely thick lightning split the night and hit the deer-skeleton-shouldered bear man. The lightning was so strong that everyone was temporarily deprived of their vision, and the world fell into a pale.

Lothar’s vision slowly recovered, but his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, and his legs trembled violently uncontrollably.

Although his body seemed to be weighed down by a huge boulder, Lothar managed to see what happened.

The deer-headed bear man who was struck by lightning completely changed his appearance at this moment.

The already huge body became even more exaggerated. The body exploded like a city made of muscles. It was taller than four or five pine trees stacked together. It was almost a monster that could only appear in legends.

Lightning surged on it, and thunder and lightning turned into tens of thousands of real swords that were stuck on its back. The dozen or so eyes on its head were vicissitudes as if they could see through everything, and they were so cold that they seemed to be able to freeze everything.

It… No, it can no longer be called “it” at this moment. According to the tradition of the Freljord, it should be called “he”.

He is the god of storm and war, the incarnation of the eye of the storm, the lord of the bears, the indestructible violent thunder, the giant beast that has suffered thousands of swords——

He is Volibear.

A god descended on a bear man. The other bearmen, including the hunting lord, knelt at his feet.

Lothar’s eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were all overflowing with blood. What hit him was the coercion of a god, which was completely different from the bewitching words issued by the bear man.

Lothar stubbornly supported himself not to fall, and it was not time for him to fall.

“Damn it!” Lothar yelled badly, he miscalculated.

Lothar knows that the game lord can summon WallyBell is possessed, but in order to retain the wisdom to perform sacrifices, the Lord of the Hunting will not change too much, nor is he as powerful as other bears. But Lothar didn’t expect that Nazak could actually use another bearman as a carrier for Volibear.

With different carriers, the power that Volibear can exert is naturally very different.

When the deer-headed bearman was possessed by Volibear, Udyr also changed his form rapidly.

His body has grown several times astonishingly, his skin has completely turned crimson red, and his huge horns stand tall and look indestructible.

Udyr blocked Lothar behind him, bearing most of the pressure for him.

“Children of humans.” Volibear spoke. His voice seemed to have traveled through thousands of years. Lothar felt that Volibear’s words were older than the oldest shaman he had ever seen.

Volibear was talking to Udyr: “Do you think you can stop me by becoming my brother?”

Udyr withstood Volibear’s pressure. Even though they hadn’t started fighting, Udyr felt that this moment was more difficult than all the battles he had experienced in his life: “We have no intention of disturbing you, Volibear.”

Volibear growled, his voice was as loud as an earthquake: “When did the spirit walker become so weak? Your rage and your fighting spirit? If you are a real spirit walker, you should follow the ancient path and not be afraid of fighting. ”

Udyr was silent for a while: “I have controlled my fury.”

“Lies!” Volibear suddenly roared loudly, Udyr was blown back a step, and Lothar was almost blown away by the roar, “Rage doesn’t need to be controlled and can’t be controlled! Fight with rage, fight with rage Health! This is the ancient path you should follow!”

Udyr gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but someone behind him interrupted him.

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“I heard that Winter’s Claw in the north wiped out the Edelweiss tribe!”

“Here comes Winter’s Claw again. Last year, didn’t they destroy two tribes? They have already taken over the best hunting grounds and arable land over there. What else do they want!”

“Who knows what their war mother is thinking, that crazy woman named Sejuani, I think her mind is not normal.”

“I heard a person from Winter’s Claw say that they follow the ancient path.”

“Gu Dao, what is that?”

“It seems to be some old habit from long ago, that is, seeking to fight for no reason.”

“Gu Dao… It’s incomprehensible to start a war just for this kind of thing…”

“me too.”

—— Chatting in the Drunken Owl’s Small House