He Comes From the Void

Soon, the entire valley became silent.

Kahn and Kai'Sa froze in place as if frozen, and shook their heads after a long time. The frost on their faces fell, and they finally woke up.

Fortunately, under the influence of skin armor, their bodies are stronger than ordinary people. If they were replaced by normal people, they might freeze here.

Seeing Hara gesturing towards them, the two looked at each other and then stepped forward to follow.

The heavy gate slowly closed behind him, making a rumbling sound of historical precipitation, isolating the cold wind whistling in the valley.

The wide stairs at the back of the basement lead to the bottom. The coldness here is comparable to that of the bottom of the abyss. The stairs are all frozen, and the cold air visible to the naked eye rises along the steps. If you don’t pay attention, your feet will slip.

"Patience, no complaints. Ice never begs for mercy, nor gives it. I shall be like ice."

Haram recited the ice-cold prayer silently, and led the two of them down the long stairs to an empty ice room. It's primitive and cold here, a natural icehouse, as Kahn requested.

On the four walls of the ice room, there are some cold weapons stored. They are embedded in the artificially dug grooves of the ice wall, waiting for those who are destined to take them away and continue to write legends.

But more grooves are empty, and the weapons that should have been embedded in them have been removed.

"Is this the arsenal?" Kai'Sa looked around and couldn't help asking questions.

"These are True Ice weapons." Hara nodded. She walked to a corner of the ice room, where the groove was facing the hatchet in her hand. "My weapon is obtained here."

Kahn was close to the ice wall, reaching out to the weapon on the wall to feel the astonishing cold. It is not difficult to distinguish from the temperature, the ice walls here are just ordinary ice cubes, and it is these pure ice weapons on the walls that really make the whole ice room extremely cold.

The groove in front of him was in the shape of a straight sword. He reached out to touch the groove, thinking about the whereabouts of the weapon, and asked casually, "Is the weapon here enough for every soldier in the Frostguard Fortress?"

"No." Hara replied decisively: "Every True Ice Weapon here has a name and a surname. Not every Iceborn warrior can have his own True Ice Weapon. They have to come up with corresponding Merit, to prove that you are worthy of these weapons."

Even in the Frostguard Fortress, the inventory of True Ice weapons is not sufficient.

She began to walk around the ice wall, seemingly taking stock of the weapons here. In fact, she knows all the weapons here, and she not only knows the name of each weapon, but also remembers the legends written by them.

Afterwards, she looked at the mandarin duck hatchets in her hands. They were called Blood Fang and Blood Claw, and she was determined to let them create another glory in her hands.

"Moreover, after the holder dies, these weapons will be recovered in the basement and returned to their proper positions. Therefore, each of the True Ice weapons here is a magic weapon that has been proven on the battlefield , all of which are inherited from the ancient Iceborn heroes."

Every True Ice weapon is the holder's honor and religious significance. Every fighter in the Frostguard Fortress will regard it as the ultimate pursuit, and dedicate eternal loyalty to the sacred mission after obtaining it.

"So, these weapons are only borrowed for your temporary use. When you finish using this ice room, I want to see that the things in it are intact and nothing is missing."

Hara told the two of the rules of use in a serious manner. This is the sacred sanctuary of the Frost Guards, not a playground for outsiders.

"Is that so... I see." Kahn nodded, he is not of the blood of ice, and he has no pursuit of these true ice weapons, and only regards them as tools to create cold.

"I'm going out first, and I'll come in every once in a while to make sure." After walking a few steps, Hara paused again, and the two looked at what she was going to do in confusion.

"By the way, let me tell you a prayer of Lissandra's ice bloodline: Ice will not bring pain, but submission. If you encounter difficulties, read it a few times. I wish you all the best."

After Hara finished speaking, she left here, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

"So, how do we start?" Kai'Sa spread her hands, looking at Kahn helplessly.

"Is this asking us to give up the pain and succumb to the ice? Hmph..." Kahn was still thinking about Hara's advice at this time, but he put it aside when he realized that they were not of ice blood.

"Don't always ask me to come up with ideas, you have to figure out a way yourself." Kahn flicked her forehead, and said when she shrank her neck: "In order to walk under the abyss, we need to train the skin armor to withstand the cold." Force……"

Halfway through his speech, he looked at the True Ice Weapon on the wall: "...let's start by trying to pick up the True Ice Weapon."

The two of them put on the Void Skin Armor one after another, and each picked a True Ice weapon from the wall.

Kai'Sa's weapon of choice was a dagger, an unmelting piece of pure ice embedded in Wintersan's hilt, and icy hoarfrost wrapped the blade. Kahn's weapon of choice was a hammer, the head of which was wrapped in pure ice. And the reason why he chose this weapon is also very simple, because it is big.

After choosing, it is time to try to tame the True Ice Weapon.

Kahn didn't pick up the obsidian hammer handle, but grabbed the hammer head with both hands and hugged it out of the groove.

Zhen Bing's murderous power immediately appeared, and the cold climbed up his arms, his palms were frozen in an instant, and the ice crystals were gradually spreading along his arms and toward his heart.

Kahn felt a sharp pain burning all over his body. This is the burning sensation after being extremely cold, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow even through the skin armor.

He persisted for a while, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he let go of his hand. The hammer fell on the ground and made a dull echo, which shocked Kai'Sa's eyes wide open.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Kahn nodded, clenched his fists that were about to freeze, shattered the ice crystals on his arms, and scattered Zhenbing's life-freezing power from his hands.

"The cold air of Zhenbing will pour into the body through the skin armor, and the pain will be accompanied by it. This is not a simple matter."

"I'll give it a try." With Kahn's experience ahead of her, Kaisha stretched out her hand to hold the dagger after she had made enough mental preparations, but even so, she didn't hold on for long, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. on the ground.

The pain made her frown deeply, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her retracted hands were tightly attached to her sides.

"The True Ice Weapon is still too harsh on its holders. We are not of the blood of ice, so it is not easy to pick it up." Kahn held Kai'Sa's cheek and comforted him softly.

"Try a few more times, I don't believe I can't afford a broken weapon." Kai'Sa said unwillingly.