He Comes From the Void

The thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The whole night passed quickly, and the surrounding hillsides were covered with smoking rubble, and cracked basalt pillars stood in a criss-cross pattern—the bears turned into stone statues, with expressions of extreme pain frozen on their faces, and The battle between the two ancient gods is still in full swing.

Through the thick smoke, Kahn saw Ornn's beard and hair were disheveled, and the hammer had been sent flying, landing on the southeast corner of the basin. He was panting like a cow, hot lava flowed out of the wound, and the orange-red liquid dripped onto the ground, scorching black scars. Volibear, on the other hand, was not much better, the fur was scorched, and one arm was hanging limply, the tendon inside was torn, and endless lightning was trying to reconnect it.

Even though they were scarred, they still fought together, and the struggle between the giants shook the mountains.

But this is far from reaching their limit. If no one stops them, they can fight continuously for eight days and nights like in the legend, until the remaining half of the pedestals in Luxiang are also destroyed, and they still can't tell the difference. win or lose.

It's just that this battle is destined to be endless, and the hunting horn of Winter's Claw is heard from afar. The giant bear's lightning-filled eyes showed a thoughtful look, and pushed the ram away.

Volibear turned around and walked towards the direction away from Furnace Village, his huge figure was hidden in the night, only the lightning piercing back and forth, as his footsteps shaking the ground were printed frame by frame. The back of the gun.

Dust filled the sky, smoke plumes went straight to the thunderclouds, and the swirl of dark clouds gradually dissipated.

The lost bearmen were nothing to him, he was now fighting alongside the Winter's Claw, and the bear spirits would eventually devour those warriors, turning them into the walking corpses of the true beast spirits, ugly half-bear monsters.

He will not forget his existence in this world.

Aoun didn't chase after him, because he knew that once he left Furnace Township and this blood pump connected to the warm blood of the earth, his strength would be affected.

And this impact will turn the original balance of power into a disadvantage.

For thousands of years, he and Volibear hadn't really faced off. Even though Volibear continues to make great achievements in battle, even though his power continues to grow with the addition of followers, even though he kills the magma serpent Londo and blinds Lissandra, as long as he is on Furnace Township, Ornn never lost.

Of course, Ornn, who is indifferent to the world, has no intention of killing other ancient gods, otherwise if he builds armor and weapons for himself, it may be another result.

Karn stood on the hammer and waited, and sure enough, Ornn came to get his hammer.

The majestic figure of the ram emerged from the thick smoke, and a pair of giant horns flowing with lava emerged first. His deep eyes flashed crimson fire like a furnace, and his whole body exuded hell-like heat. Sparks danced in the air with his breath, like little flaming elves.

"Oun, the great god of craftsmen, can you listen to me."

Kahn paid his respects and bowed, Ornn stopped and stared at the tiny human beings in front of him. Under his gaze, Kahn could clearly feel the temperature rise.

"Say." Ornn grunted.

This god is taciturn, cherishes words like gold, and tries to condense words as much as possible every time he speaks.

"Some monsters, with powerful and evil magic, invade our world. They want to destroy everything and take the world for themselves!"

"I've heard people say the same thing."

"Yes, those monsters have not been solved yet."

If you know the legend of the three sisters, you can know that the person Ornn is talking about is Serilda, the eldest of the three sisters. At that time, a few years before the Watcher broke into the mortal world, Serilda and Avarosa had realized that the visitor was not good, so they approached Ornn for help.

Ornn dug a huge trench for the three sisters, and built a bridge over it, as a place to seal the enemy.

After doing all this, Aoun also realized that he didn't like others to ask him for help, so he cut off contact with the three sisters and didn't get involved in the following things. Naturally, he didn't know what happened after that.

And the trench he dug was called the Howling Abyss, and the bridge he built was the Bridge of Sorrows.

After hearing that incident, Aoun subconsciously regarded Kahn as a lobbyist sent by the three sisters, and he no longer wanted to have anything to do with those unsatisfied rulers.

So he replied bluntly: "I can't help you.

"Can't help or don't want to help? Those monsters are extremely powerful, and only you can create enough weapons to kill them." Kahn was a little anxious, other craftsmen couldn't replace Aoun at all, but this also aroused Aoun's enthusiasm Stubborn temper.

"I don't help people anymore, and I'm tired." Aoun said, reaching out to drive Kahn away: "Get off my hammer."

The big hand in front of him flowed lava, exuding hellish heat, but Kahn knew he couldn't back down a little bit.

"If you don't kill them before they break free from the seal, the whole world will be swallowed up, and even your shelter will not be spared."

"Threat me?" Aoun grumbled, and those who knew him well knew that this meant leaving no room for discussion: "Then let them come, I'll wait for them here."

Aoun reached out to grab the hammer, and Kahn would be killed if he didn't get out of the way. But then he found that a resistance in his hand prevented him from holding the hammer handle tightly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it tightly.

He opened his palm, and saw that the mortal who was bargaining with him suddenly turned into a bug, with a chitin shell covering his body, bony spurs all over like a hedgehog, even weirder than a bear man.

"Did you see it? Ornn. This is the power of the void. It is just a layer of skin, and it can give people a power comparable to that of a god. If it is replaced by a watcher, one gesture can destroy Furnace Village!"

The instinctive disgust in Aoun's heart was not the disgust for Kahn's outrageous words, but the disgust for the void power in him. His patience was limited, the fire in his eyes subsided a little, he raised his right palm and slapped Kahn.

Facing the huge palm like Feilaifeng, Kahn finally moved his steps. But he didn't want to let Aoun take back the hammer just like that, his skin armor swelled up sharply, his muscles swelled up, and his strength also increased greatly.

The foehn came, and he rotated half a circle around the hammer handle as the axis, using the inertia of the rotation to knock the hammer down. His feet finally touched the ground of the black mine. With his strength, he lifted the star iron sledgehammer weighing more than ten thousand catties. Ornn's palm hit back with all his strength!