manynovel Chapter 297
Chapter 297
"It's a dragon!"
"What a terrifying dragon!"
"It's really terrifying! I've been to the capital of Demacia. I'm afraid the size of the tall stone statue on the magnificent square of the capital is only..."
As the dragon flew over the head, the caravan that was originally moving suddenly became silent.
People looked up at the sky in horror, as if time had frozen at this moment.
They were frightened by the scene in front of them and stood helplessly on the snow, not even daring to move a step.
However, among this group of people, only Shyvana was the most surprised.
She widened her eyes and stared in amazement at the dazzling ice-blue frost left in the sky when the dragon left.
The daughter of the dragon felt itchy in her head. She remembered that she had knocked the man down with one punch and dragged him back to bed not long ago.
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Lissandra holds an equally important position in Freljord history as Serilda and Avarosa.
These three ancient kings represent their most legitimate authority over the Freljord.
However, there is one significant difference that sets Lissandra apart from the other two goddesses—she is still alive.
Despite the passing of time, Lissandra, leader of the Frostguard tribe, is still considered a living saint.
She brings wisdom and healing to the tribes of Freljord.
Almost all tribes have frost priests, a group of magicians who heal people.
For Lissandra, her very existence is the greatest meaning to the Freljord.
In order to achieve her goals, she rarely rests for a moment, especially now.
The reason is that a strange scene is unfolding in the sky.
At this moment, Lissandra was in a private room with many windows on the dome of the room. The windows were engraved with mysterious runes, which contained powerful energy that could control the movement of many celestial bodies.
The powerful witch was keenly aware of the abnormal restlessness from the bottom of the Howling Abyss.
"Saint! Reglio, Manzano and Tatasi have not returned! They have gone deep into the Howling Abyss and have no news! We urgently need your instructions..."
The warrior with a horned helmet and a black eye mark on his forehead knelt on one knee in front of the door of the secret room in awe.
Although the door was closed, he did not know when the person in the room would respond, but the loyal Frost Guard still knelt firmly, motionless like a statue.
It seemed that as long as the person inside did not respond, he would keep this posture.
"Still not returned?"
The voice in the private room suddenly sounded.
Lissandra was filled with worry and doubt, and she wanted to go and find out for herself.
However, as the king of the Frostguard tribe, she could not get away easily, so she suppressed her impulse and continued to ask:
"So, the situation in the Hall of Nine Saints this year is still unclear."
The Frostguard who had been kneeling on the ground was still respectful and bowed his head and answered:
"That's right, Saint.
At present, we know very little about the situation inside the Hall of Nine Saints, and we can't judge whether the three warriors have encountered an accident.
Please tell us, Saint, what should we do next?"
There was a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in his tone.
Legrio and Manzano are the elites of the elites carefully selected from many Iceborn warriors.
Their strength is far beyond most of us, and they can be said to be the best among the Iceborn.
Not only that, they have also received special and rigorous training!
Judging from past experience, although climbing to the bottom of the Howling Abyss to observe the seal is indeed full of difficulties and dangers, and it is a life-threatening journey.
But with Legrio's execution ability, at least one person will definitely return safely.
After all, the horror of the Howling Abyss is well known to everyone, and Captain Legrio's vigilance is also known to us all. "
However, at this moment, Lissandra listened quietly to the analysis of his subordinates, without saying a word, and did not seem to express any opinions on it.
"Okay! You all go down! The rest just wait for my orders." Lissandra's voice was calm, as cold and ruthless as ice.
"Yes! "
The burly Frost Guard did not dare to disobey Lissandra's orders.
After bowing deeply to the door of the secret room with great respect, he turned around and left without hesitation, wholeheartedly carrying out Lissandra's orders.
Lissandra remained calm and composed, and continued to look up at the twinkling astrological runes on the dome with her eyes as calm as dead water.
It seemed that only when the topic avoided the three sisters,, she can always maintain her inner peace and emotional stability.
Time passed quietly, and after a long time, until there was no trace of others outside the secret room, the tightly closed door of the secret room slowly opened.
A huge figure tightly wrapped in a hard layer of ice slowly moved out of the secret room.
It may not be appropriate to describe it as "walking". To be precise, it should be that the ice on the ground is constantly moving, using the power of the earth to send Lissandra to where her heart is.
The ice layer around this woman is like a wizard's robe and a solid armor.
The upper half of Lissandra's face is covered by a strange shape of true ice, with only the lower half of her cheek exposed. Her skin color is as pale as ice and icy.
She resolutely stepped towards the direction of the bridge that connects the sky and the earth on the Howling Abyss.
Lissandra showed a rare tenderness. Seeing this, the witch always fell into memories:
The magnificent bridge standing on the top of the boundless abyss has been integrated with the Howling Abyss.
Like the Hall of Nine Saints, it is also one of the most important components of the forbidden formation:
This is a sacred object cast by the great Ornn himself.
The Bridge of Trials, the Bridge of Murder, the Bridge of the Main Keep, the Howling Vault...
Which one is the real name of this mysterious bridge? Maybe someone once knew it, but with the passage of time, the answer has long been buried in the dust of history.
Now, people only know that this magnificent and amazing bridge is called the "Bridge of Sorrow".
It stands silently, as if telling the story of those Iceborn who heroically sacrificed themselves for the Freljord.
At this moment, Lissandra is moving towards this Bridge of Sorrow.
Although her Frostguard tribe has the most powerful magic power in Freljord.
She has the most elite Iceborn warriors in the North, but she still decided to embark on this journey alone.
Because when facing the indescribable ultimate fear hidden at the bottom of the Howling Abyss, no matter how many people there are, it may be useless.
However, the existence of those guys is necessary. When forced to do so, Lissandra doesn't know whether she will do the same crazy thing.
For every Iceborn who has made a name for herself on the Freljord Icefield, the Frostguard has a special meaning.
As long as they receive an invitation from Lissandra, they will join the Frostguard tribe without hesitation.
The conditions proposed by Lissandra are too hard to refuse, and these Iceborn heroes cannot refuse either - saving the world, exploring and knowing the true history...
With such a grand goal, who can resist such temptation?
Of course, if anyone dares to refuse this invitation, what awaits them will be a cruel punishment, and perhaps being sealed under the ice will be their final fate.
When every Iceborn warrior first stood behind the Frost Fortress and looked down at the unfathomable Howling Abyss, which was like a crack in the earth.
They would all be unable to help but marvel at the ingenuity of nature.
But in fact, things are far from that simple. In the huge library of the Frostguard Fortress, all the truth is hidden.
This mysterious and deep Howling Abyss was not formed naturally, but was the product of the three sisters' prayers to the great Ornn.
Their reckless and reckless actions inadvertently attracted many foreign objects and creatures that did not belong to the Rune Land or even the entire normal world.
However, Ornn had no interest in participating in the battle.
In the end, the three sisters had to change their strategy and asked Ornn to dig a giant trench with the largest scale and depth in the world that no one could match.
Faced with this request, Ornn finally agreed.
Then there was a gully that could almost fit a small continent!
The three sisters gave Ornn a piece of star iron that fell from the sky. Ornn used the star iron to forge a hammer, and used this hammer to build the Bridge of Sorrow.
Of course, there are many other broken bridges standing above the Howling Abyss.
However, these buildings, all built by the three sisters and their men, pale in comparison to Ornn's amazing work.