Chapter 56: Kill Your Way Out Until Dawn!

  At the same time, a divine oracle simultaneously appeared in the hearts of all ice and snow goddesses' priests in the North.

  "A new king of the North will be chosen, and the winner will receive half of the loser's priestly rank." The few ice and snow goddess priests in the North received this oracle, and suddenly the entire North was ignited with fierce flames. Those lords who were originally watching the battle from a distance also joined the war under the instigation of their own priests.

  A month later, the Frost Giant priest Beast Head, wearing a neat long gown, with many supplies, six fat and strong Frost Giants, swaggered back to the Frost Giant tribe under the glacier. This tribe is not large, with only twenty-nine people, half of whom are old, weak, women and children.

  A month ago, the Dog-Headed Men from Black Castle explored this place and informed them that the gods had let them know that the Black Castle where they were watching was once again inhabited by wizards. After fulfilling their historical mission as a tribe, the big stick never came back, nor did those ten young men and one priest.

  The life of this tribe suddenly became extremely impoverished, and just the day before, an elder had starved to death.

  Then he saw the priest with a beast's head who had been discriminated against in the tribe, swaggering back.

  "What took you so long to come back, Beast Head! Where's the big stick?" The only surviving elder asked loudly.

  The beast's head coldly corrected him: "Please use honorifics, and address me as the revered High Priest." The elder sneered and spat, saying: "You weakling, you think you're something special just because you're a bit stronger than humans? You've been enslaved in human tribes for over ten years, has your brain been addled by pig feed?! Hahahaha!"

  Originally, when he mocked the beast head like this, there would always be others who laughed loudly with him. However, this time after he laughed a few times by himself, he found that no one was laughing along with him. He lowered his head to take a look and discovered that everyone, excluding the warriors who followed the beast head back, were kneeling at the beast head's feet, frantically digging into the bag under its feet to eat.

  Human food! Cake! BBQ! Smoked fish! Heaven! Too delicious!

  The old man's eyes turned red with anger and he shouted: "No one is allowed to eat! Bring everything here for me to eat!"

  The old, weak women and children in the tribe all stopped, hesitantly looking at the beast head and the elder.

  "Everyone eat, don't listen to him. If you listen to that old useless thing, you'll all starve to death."

  Several small children, forgetting their hunger, started eating again. A few other frost giants who had been oppressed by the elder for many years wanted to take a few bags of things for the elder to eat, but were stopped by the warriors who followed the beast head back.

  The beast let out a sigh, in a very elegant and seductive tone, making human-like gestures, slowly said: "Elder, if you want to eat, then crawl over here, give my foot a kiss. Oh no, I have shoes on now, kissing my shoes is the same. See how merciful I am. Then respectfully call out 'Thank you, noble priest', and these things, however much you want to eat, that's how much you'll get."

  The old man's face turned pale and uncertain, unsure of what to do next.

  "The beast head said, 'I heard that the elder starved to death two days ago? I wonder who forced him.' The elder finally understood the situation and slowly walked over. The beast head's face turned ferocious as he roared, 'Crawl over here!!!' The elder trembled and knelt down, slowly crawling over and saying in a low voice, 'Thank you, noble priest...' Then he bowed his head and kissed the beast head's shoes."

  In the terrified gaze of all the frost giants, the beast-headed man fiercely pulled out an axe that had been prepared long ago and chopped off the elder's head with one blow. Fresh red blood splattered all over him, making him look like a malevolent spirit just returned from hell.

  "Hahahahahahaha!!!!!! You damn thing, you should know that I was once enslaved by humans!!!!! My specialty is deceiving people!!!!!!! Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!" The beast head burst into crazy laughter, tears streaming out of its eyes, like a complete lunatic.

  Suddenly, a male eagle flew in from outside and landed on the beast's shoulder. The beast slowly stopped laughing, gasped for breath, took out a piece of paper from the eagle's foot tube, and unfolded it.

  "These weak humans, truly useless." This is a distress call from Sir Luthor, who has now defeated four noble families and proclaimed himself a viscount. The current Sir Luthor is now surrounded by an alliance of northern territorial lords who have been urgently mobilized, putting him at a disadvantage.

  "The remaining children and women will follow us, the one who just gave food to that old trash will stay here." The beast head said coldly. "Not a single grain of food is left behind, let's go." A Frost Giant warrior immediately said: "The treasure of our tribe, take it away, Your Excellency the Priest."

  The beast recalled the poor living conditions of the Frost Giants and, combined with the pride of having just killed the elder still in his chest, he proudly said: "I want to establish my own kingdom, I don't want anything old!"

  The beast head had never been in contact with the core layer of the tribe and didn't think there was anything precious in the tribe. Moreover, it was Lord Lusere's human force that made him rise now. After receiving the urgent letter from Old Eagle, he immediately took his newly recruited six children and eight women to rush to the southern human tribe.

  He didn't know that by leaving like this, he would leave good things for Gua Gu.

  He immediately ordered two Frost Giants to take the Frost Giant women and children to the human castle, while he took four Frost Giants, all the food and human resources, and headed west to another gathering place of Frost Giants. He wanted to surrender more tribes, put more Frost Giants into the war in the north, and earn more power for himself.

  In the semi-empty space that human eyes can't see clearly, a mage's eye is quietly watching all of this, faithfully recording every change in this Frost Giant's lair and providing it to Guagua who is studying magic in Pailos City.

  At this moment, Gua is manipulating the crystal ball and casting the Spirit Mist spell to nourish the grain crops and Glaciem fruits outside Pailos Castle. The artificially cultivated Glaciem fruit has better quality and its plant is more adaptable to the surrounding environment of Pailos Castle.

  The Spirit Mist Technique carried a wisp of spiritual energy, enveloping the area around Paillesburg for about one mile, slowly nourishing the plants in the land. At the same time as using the Spirit Mist Technique, Gu Gua also felt that his own mage aura circle was slowly adapting and expanding.

  The higher the level of a mage, the harder it is to upgrade. This is also why mages are much stronger than wizards at first, but in high-level aspects, only high-level wizards are heard of, while high-level mages are rarely mentioned. Even if there are high-level mages, they gain their strength through studying magic just like wizards do, not by developing their bloodline to become a high-level professional.