Following Sejuani's order, the barbarian warriors who had been preparing for a long time roared and poured down from the top of the hillside like a flood.

At the forefront were the Mammoth Riders of Winter's Claw and the Juvask Boar Rider. The charge of these giant beasts was like a hundred-meter giant wave slowly coming from the sea, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The ground trembled, making it even more difficult for people to escape.

In front of them, the city walls of Laxtaq were like a thin piece of paper. The city also seemed to be an isolated island in the tsunami, a dilapidated small building that was crumbling in the storm.

"Victory belongs to Winter's Claw!" The soldiers have shouted the victory slogan.

Sejuani has also recalled the beautiful image of herself sitting on the throne of Rakstark, replacing Ashe as the King of Icefield.

This is not a fantasy, it's all happening right in front of you!

She'll be able to...

"Huh——" Just when Sejuani's heart was racing, a gust of wind suddenly sounded in the gray sky covered with flying frost and snow.

The sound of the wind is very strange, it does not sound like natural air convection.

On the contrary, it's a bit like... a huge object falling from the sky at high speed, the sound of the roaring sound when it hits the rolling air waves.

"What is it?" The warriors of Winter's Claw were slightly startled, and then instinctively looked above their heads.

The giant mammoths and Juvask wild boars that rushed forward, as if they had sensed some terrifying predators, screamed and stopped their front hooves.

This mighty decisive charge came to an abrupt halt.

Then, everyone saw:

"Boom——" A huge black shadow was projected in the sky.

It broke away the heavy dark clouds in an instant and hit the ground like a meteorite.

"Quick! Back away!" Seeing this terrifying scene, the soldiers of Winter's Claw retreated in panic.

But they soon discovered that their panic was unnecessary.

The white stone giant that fell from the sky did not hit their heads mercilessly. Instead, it spread its wings to slow down at the last moment before landing, and then accurately landed outside the city gate of Rakstak, blocking their military formation.

Before.

"This..." Sejuani was slightly startled.

What kind of immortal is this? Is he from Avarosa?

No...

The appearance of this "big stone man" is like a carefully carved stone statue, which makes it obvious that it is a man-made product.

And the sculpture style of its body clearly comes from Demacia in the south.

Sejuani has snatched Demacia before, and she knows what Demacia's statues look like.

"So...this is a Demacian war weapon?" Sejuani was confused.

She had never heard of such a powerful war weapon in Germany before, and it was a weapon that was obviously powered by magic.

She really couldn't imagine how Demacians could appear in the northern ice fields.

Even if this rotten place was given to Demacia for free, I'm afraid they wouldn't be willing to take it, right?

Sejuani was puzzled when she saw that immediately after the appearance of the "big stone man", there was another burst of sound in the sky.

As the snow and wind danced wildly, there were many more human figures falling in the wind from the gaps in the clouds that the giant had knocked open.

There were Demacians wearing armor and holding staffs.

There are also topless Iceborn warriors holding swords.

And those at the forefront are:

"Ashe?!" Sejuani shrank.

She recognized her once best friend and now her old enemy at a glance.

Ashe is back. With the help of Tryndamere, she returns from the wind and brings back an extremely powerful army.

"Avarosa!" Ashe waved her Perfect Ice Bow and shouted to the city of Laxtaq: "Your War Mother is back!"

"War Mother Ai Xi! It's War Mother Ai Xi!" The panic-stricken city suddenly calmed down. The defenders, who had been desperate to surrender, now regained their morale.

"What the hell is going on!" Sejuani's face became extremely gloomy.

Why did Ashe get involved with Demacians?

Isn't it just to deal with Demacia that she spared her main force and led her army south? Why did Demacia and her become like a family in the blink of an eye?

Sejuani couldn't figure it out, but she didn't have time to think about it.

Facing Ashe's magical weapons descending from the sky, she must think about a question as soon as possible:

"What should we do now?" Looking at the figures that were still flying in the sky, Sejuani could not help but feel uneasy.

The giant who was tens of meters tall made her even more afraid.

Want to retreat?

But she had already beaten Larkstadt and was only one step away from the throne. She was really unwilling to do so.

Moreover, the enemy is right in front of you. It is not a wise move to retreat hastily at this time and leave your back to the enemy.

Sejuani was struggling;

Ashe and Tryndamere, as well as Lux, Sona and others who rushed to the scene, were also preparing to organize words to persuade Sejuani to switch sides and surrender, and surrender as a courtesy;

But the appearance of a person instantly broke this brief and delicate peace.

"Hahahaha... Giant! Are you the opponent who can kill me?"

I saw a bearded barbarian suddenly emerge from the Winter's Claw army formation.

When the other barbarian warriors were intimidated by Galio's heroic appearance and did not dare to act rashly, he fearlessly waved a pair of short axes that were not even enough to trim Galio's pedicures, and charged forward with gleaming eyes.

"Act! The power of Lockefa is approaching!"

"Hahahaha..." His laughter echoed on the snow. He was as excited as Tryndamere running to the cafeteria after get off work, so happy and excited.

"Olav! Wait...Oh, forget it." Sejuani sighed helplessly.

The stupid big man who rushed up alone was her right-hand man, the berserker Olaf from the Rockefah Peninsula.

Lockfar is a coastal peninsula located in the most wild region of the Freljord.

In the eyes of Demacians, the Freljordians are barbarians.

But in the eyes of the Freljord, the warriors of Lokfar are the real barbarians.

They are barbarians among barbarians, brave among braves, and Olaf is the craziest and bravest among these Lokfa warriors.

Olaf once had his fortune told by a tribal shaman. The shaman said that he would live a long life and have a peaceful life.

This was an intolerable outcome for the warriors of Locke Law.

So Olaf began to constantly challenge powerful enemies and constantly "seek death", hoping to break the prophecy and die gloriously on the battlefield.

In his fanatical pursuit of battle, he happened to have "the same chemistry" with Sejuani, so he joined the Winter's Claw by chance.

And for a person who just wants to die, there are no rules in this world that can restrain him.

Even Sejuani can't restrain this berserker.

She could only allow Olaf to charge feverishly towards the seemingly invincible giant.

"Okay." Sejuani turned her attention to the battlefield: "Let this guy who is not afraid of death have a try on the quality of the stone man!"

As her thoughts changed, Olaf had already rushed to Galio with a roar.

Well... saying "in front of" may not be accurate. To be precise, Olaf rushed in front of Galio's toes.

"Eat my axe!" He waved both axes, jumped up, and then struck hard...

Slashed Galio's knee.

Sejuani: "..."

The scene was silent except for Olaf, who was shouting excitedly.

"I'll chop! I'll chop again!" He slid down from the air and gave Galio another brutal pedicure package.

"Hiss—" Galio finally felt the pain.

"That's enough, little one!" He leaned down a little angrily and slapped Olaf into the snow.

Olaf was like a monkey suppressed by the Five-Finger Mountain. He disappeared under the unstoppable giant hand in an instant and became completely silent.

"This..." The expressions of the Winter's Claw warriors became more and more nervous. The atmosphere at the scene also became more and more delicate.

But, at this moment:

"Get up - open up -!" Olaf's roar sounded loudly under the crushing force of the giant hand.

The muscles all over his body swelled, blood surged, and even his skin turned a burning red. This heat was even strong enough to penetrate outside his body and melt the thick snow around him.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force poured out from Olaf's "small" body - he actually struggled to use a brute force to resist the suppression of Galio's giant arm.
To be continued...