Chapter 165 Civil strife and demonization
The huge commotion even alerted the ice elves tribe in the distance. All the elf soldiers were summoned.
"Li Ge has gone to the Frost Giant Tribe for investigation. Let's wait for news about him." Facing the somewhat nervous Avilia, Xia Wei had no choice but to explain.
She guessed that this turmoil might be related to Li Ge. He also knew Li Ge's character. He was kind to his friends, but he was always unsparing in dealing with his enemies.
It's late at night, and if you go into battle rashly, one careless move may have extremely serious consequences.
Neither Xia Wei nor Saint Avilia dared to take risks. From the current point of view, this war is already won, and there is no need to risk the lives of the tribesmen.
The old priest Dam transformed into a mad battle mage, smashing open the heads of enemies one after another with his hard bone staff.
Frost giants are cruel and indifferent in character. No matter how close the clan members are to them, they are life-and-death enemies when they stand on the opposite side.
"Brothers, today's success or failure depends on this." The old priest Dam's bone staff pierced the chest of an adult frost giant, and that damn Sebas was in front.
"Dam, your opponent is me." A legendary frost giant warrior who was half the height of an ordinary tribesman stopped in front of Dam.
Old Dam's eyes were blood red, "Asshole, have you forgotten how you expressed your loyalty to His Majesty Solem in front of me when you were a child?" The
legendary frost giant gave a ferocious smile, "Old Dam, who asked Lord Kostchurch to give More than ours, I will use your head as a sacrifice to the Lord of Wrath.”
The old priest was almost mad. He picked up the hard bone staff and attacked the legendary warrior.
This bone staff was made from the hardest bone of the dragon after he killed an adult white dragon in the past.
Today, he will use this bone staff to take the lives of these traitors and restore His Majesty Solem's faith.
"Old Dam, your doom has come. Capture him alive." Sebas smiled evilly and cast more than a dozen demonic curses on the old priest.
Old Dam's body immediately shrank, like an exhausted boar, and his legs were too weak to lift him.
The legendary frost giant warrior laughed like an eagle catching a chicken, mentioned the old priest, and shouted loudly, "Old Dam has been captured alive. You traitors, surrender immediately, otherwise your whole family will die."
The situation was over. Except for those diehards who persisted for a few times and were killed by Sebas's spell, the other frost giants surrendered one after another.
In just one night, the powerful frost giant tribe, large and small, had killed more than two hundred people, and nearly a hundred of Lao Dam's men were captured.
Listening to Li Ge's account of what happened last night, Xia Wei and Avilia were overjoyed. The threat to the Ice and Snow Elf Tribe was now much smaller.
"Li Ge, you did a great job." Seeing the one he loved, he only moved a little bit, causing the enemy to have internal strife.
Regardless of anyone else present, the willful moon elf kissed his lover gently to express his gratitude.
The ice elf saint Avilia on the side looked envious. It was not like no one knew about her and White Dragon Munro.
Originally, the saints of the Ice Elf Tribe, according to the requirements of the first-generation leader, if they inherited the Frost Orb, they had to remain unmarried for life unless they gave their power to the next generation of saints.
Avilia and her contractual partner, White Dragon Monroe, have developed a deep relationship during their nearly two hundred years together.
Just because the tribe has not produced a new legend, she does not dare to put down the power of the saint immediately, because if the new saint does not have the protection of the legend, the tribe will not have high-end combat power to protect it before it grows up.
The higher-ups in the clan also understood this and acquiesced in her relationship with Bai Long. White Dragon Monro was raised by the Elf tribe and was willing to silently support Avilia in protecting the tribe.
Bailong looked at Avilia's envious expression and took the initiative to hold the elf saint's hand to comfort his partner.
"Ahem", the great elder Mugu couldn't stand it anymore. They didn't care about Bailong and Avilia in private. But it's a bit too obvious now. Once word spreads, they won't be able to explain it to their tribe. There are many stubborn guys among the elves.
The white dragon glared at the old elf angrily and retreated behind at Avilia's signal.
The middle-level members of the Ice Elf Tribe were highly motivated to fight, and they all proposed to completely defeat the Frost Giant Tribe with the help of the Elf King’s special envoys.
Avilia is not so fanatical. The ancient frost giant Sebas is not dead. This frost giant tribe is still a huge threat.
In the end, Xia Wei and the Ice Elf Tribe decided to wait and see what happens. Guys who believe in demon lords often have abnormal brains.
In the frost giant tribe, Old Dam was pushed down on the demon altar. The legendary frost giant warrior raised his battle ax and fell heavily.
Later, more than a hundred of Lao Dam's supporters were beheaded, including the underage brats.
"Powerful angry lord, you are the protector of the frost giants. I offer these powerful souls to you, praying to give my warriors powerful strength." The ancient frost giant Sebas prayed fervently to the demon lord Kostchichi.
The flesh and soul under the demon altar were completely absorbed, and an evil laugh came, "As you wish."
Black smoke rose from the demon altar and sank into the frost giants who worshiped the demon.
These frost giants immediately roared in pain, began to grow scales and demonic skin on their bodies, and began to evolve like demons.
Sebas has changed the most, with a pair of devil horns growing out of his head. The bloodline of the Frost Titan is more obvious. There is a layer of light frost armor on his body, and he can almost become a fallen titan.
"My warriors, go kill those elves and dedicate their flesh and soul to the great angry lord."
Sebas accepted the power of the demon lord, and his whole body was in a state of madness, and his head began to go crazy again.
The remaining nearly 600 frost giants of all sizes in the entire tribe roared as they set off towards the ice elf tribe.
The sentry monitoring the frost giant tribe issued a shrill alarm while retreating. Unfortunately, they were hit by Sebas's demonic spell and lost their lives.
"Everyone gathers, the frost giants are attacking." Saint Avilia lost her usual composure, and the overwhelming aura of demons in the distance already indicated the seriousness of the situation.
"Prince, Your Excellency Golden Dragon, the tribe and I need your help." Avilia didn't care about etiquette.
Li Ge nodded towards Xia Wei, "I'm going to weaken the strength of the frost giant army first." After saying that, he transformed into a golden dragon and soared into the sky.
Xia Wei has always been kind-hearted and did not want to see the casualties of the elves, so Li Ge wanted to help her.
(End of chapter)