Chapter 94: Blessing of the Wild Hunt, the End of the Beast Tide

The Jueling Mountains.

Outside the Winter Temple, an old wizard in white robes leaned over and carved a magic circle on the ground with a magic stone.

"These past few days, I have set up several teleportation arrays in the Absolute Ridge Mountains, so that when Isidora wakes up, I will be able to arrive in time."

Kendra turned around and spoke to the snow leopard, the guardian beast of the temple.

Snow Leopard nodded and said in a heavy tone: "I can't leave the Absolute Ridge Mountains. If Isidora tries to escape, I hope you can intercept it."

Kendra stroked his white beard and said, "This is the commission that the King of North County entrusted to me. Besides, I don't want to see a disaster happen."

These days, Candela traveled between the Absolute Mountains and the North County Kingdom, setting up many measures to deal with Isidora and had no time to pay attention to other things.

At this time, the snow leopard looked up at the sky in the distance, only to see dark clouds covering it. He said in a stern tone, "This is... the breath of the Wild Hunt."

The next moment, the snow leopard saw the black fog covering the sky, his pupils contracted, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"How is this possible? Could it be that the King of the Wild Hunt has come in person?"

Kendela also looked serious.

Until now, no one knows whether the King of the Wild Hunt is a man or a god. There is very little information about Him, but it is certain that as a six-ring wizard, I am definitely not able to contend with Him.

But even so, at least he could escape from the Wild Hunt King's iron hoof. This was a good opportunity for the Mage Guild to obtain intelligence about the Wild Hunt King! "I'll go check out the situation," Kendra said to the snow leopard.

The snow leopard nodded and watched the albatross that Kendela transformed into flap its wings and fly away, with deep worry in his eyes.

The albatross soared in the cold wind and soon saw the scene outside the ice city—

The black fog obscured the sky, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere permeated the air. A figure like an overlord stood in the black fog on horseback.

"The King of the Wild Hunt!" Kendra was shocked.

Although I have never seen the true appearance of the King of the Wild Hunt, I can determine His identity based on this aura alone!

And in front of the King of the Wild Hunt, the figure of the Goddess of Art, whom Kendra had seen before, was confronting Him.

"Ye Zhi?" Candela quickly thought of a figure, and his eyes fell on the silver-haired boy standing on the city wall. His eyes lit up, "Sure enough, he is here!"

At this time, from the other side of the Ice City, a seriously injured red-haired woman came riding on the back of a snow leopard.

Kendala remembered that she had met her before, introduced by Yeats. Her name was Shiloh.

The arrival of Hildurde caused the King of the Wild Hunt and the Goddess of Art to look in her direction.

Something strange happened.

Under the seat of Hildreth, the mark of winter on the snow leopard's forehead lit up, and one of its wills appeared, landing on the top of the ice wall, guarding Ye Zhi.

That will transformed into a winter goddess who looked like an icy beauty, holding a longbow and wearing hunting clothes.

On the city wall, Ye Zhi looked at the two incarnations of the goddess protecting him, and even he was stunned for a moment.

Whose chosen one am I?

Soon, Ye Zhi looked in the direction of the black fog again.

The three of us are so strong that even the King of the Wild Hunt can't do anything to us!

The Goddess of Winter and the Goddess of Art looked at each other silently, and Yeats saw a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the two goddesses.

As if asking, why are you here too?

Ye Zhi thought to himself, I am the chosen one of art and the messenger of winter, and the two big guys came to the rescue, in this Ganges!

The seemingly frivolous King of the Wild Hunt looked at the two goddess incarnations, then glanced at Hildreth, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

“How did you do that?”

Ye Zhi thought for a moment and sent a message: "Talent."

"hehe."

The King of the Wild Hunt laughed hoarsely:

"Well... this is a gift for those who defy fate."

Ye Zhi felt a wisp of black mist flowing into his body and was absorbed by the panel in an instant.

Then, a reminder sounded.

"You have been blessed by the King of the Wild Hunt!"

"Blessing: Chain of the Wild Hunt."

"Chains of the Wild Hunt: You summon a ghostly chain imbued with the magic of the Wild Hunt, targeting a creature within your sight and entangling or dragging it to your side."

Yeats was stunned.

He actually got some benefits from the big boss, the King of the Wild Hunt!

It still looks like a very practical spell, with one more control skill! The King of the Wild Hunt turned around and gradually disappeared into the black fog that covered the sky.

The black fog gradually dissipated and the sky cleared, as if He had never appeared. Only a faint voice remained echoing in Ye Zhi's heart.

"Don't let go this time."

Ye Zhi was slightly stunned.

Is the King of the Wild Hunt speaking to himself or to me?

What about those people who He mentioned who were rebelling against fate?

"It shouldn't be possible for them to see through my identity as a player." Ye Zhi thought to himself, "Or maybe there are many people who resist fate, and I just happen to be one of them?"

After all, if he had not traveled through time and space and became the lord of Morning Frost Ridge, Ye Zhi didn't think Morning Frost Ridge could survive this beast tide.

Legend has it that the fate of this world is spun by a magical artifact called the "Spinning Wheel of Destiny".

The three goddesses of fate are responsible for the past, present and future respectively, and are in charge of the thread of fate.

And now, perhaps a thread of fate has changed, and the King of the Wild Hunt has felt it and called me a person who defies fate...

Yeats shook his head.

This is just my own groundless guess.

In the final analysis, with the Wild Hunt King leading the Wild Hunt army away, the biggest obstacle has disappeared.

Next, kill the remaining monsters and you will be able to survive this beast tide! Ye Zhi looked at the two goddess incarnations in front of him and wanted to say thank you.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

However, they did not expect that they had transformed into two streams of light, one green and one blue, which rushed towards the sky and disappeared.

Yeats looked down at the dim "Idun's Musical Instrument Brooch". Although he could still transform it into a musical instrument, it seemed that he could no longer summon the incarnation of the goddess of art.

Looking at the snow leopard, Ye Zhi found that the holy emblem on its forehead had also become dim.

"Hopefully it's only temporary."

Ye Zhi thought to himself, and quickly cheered up, commanding Kelya to go and welcome the injured Shiloh.

In the sky.

Kendela watched the whole thing and was shocked.

If Yeats had not been present, the incarnation of the goddess of art and winter would never have arrived.

With the strength of a ring, Ye Zhi faced the King of the Wild Hunt without fear, and even forced the King of the Wild Hunt to retreat! Looking down at the battlefield, seeing that there was no need for him to intervene, the albatross that Kendra transformed into flew back to the Absolute Ridge Mountains and continued to guard against the white dragon. He thought to himself: "Ye Zhi's future is hard to estimate. Maybe I can consider taking him as my apprentice."

"In this way, I can also accept Ye Zhi's snowy owl as my disciple, and have the best of both worlds..."

Swish! The crossbow arrow shot by Lotta pierced the wolf's head.

When the last monster fell, Ye Zhi seemed to hear the sound of a huge stone falling to the ground in his heart.

Outside the city, the setting sun was blood-red and corpses were everywhere.

The Wild Hunt Knights captured many magical beasts, but the remaining carcasses of the magical beasts are also a considerable fortune.

There was silence all around. Yeats looked down and saw Gray sitting exhausted against the wall, covered in blood and gasping for breath.

Feeling Yeats looking at her, Gray raised her head and gave a silly smile.

Yeats smiled.

At this time, Sora and Hildreth came over.

"Lord Yezhi." Sora bowed his head, deep respect flashing in his eyes.

Hildreth hugged her right arm and nodded silently.

Ye Zhi saw the injury on Shiloh's arm and took her right hand.

Afterwards, a healing light was released from Ye Zhi's palm. With the help of the "Emerald of the Heart of the Swamp", the healing effect was enhanced and the injuries gradually healed.

Hildreth stared at Yeats quietly, looking at his profile. His face was covered in blood under the setting sun, and his eyes contained a concentration that made her heart beat.

"The beast tide is over." Hildreth whispered.

"Yes." Ye Zhi exhaled, slowly smiled, and said, "We won."

The entire Morning Frost Ridge fell into silence, and everyone's face was filled with trance, disbelief, or relief at surviving the disaster.

And when the news of victory over the beast tide spread throughout the territory.

Yeats heard a tide of cheers surrounding him.

People responded to the victory with shouts, ecstasy and tears!

“Survived!”

"We really defended Morning Frost Ridge!"

"Long live the Lord!"

Ye Zhi was tired but happy. He did not stop for a moment. He ordered people to count the casualties and deal with the corpses of monsters outside the city.

The materials that could be sold were cut and preserved, waiting to be traded with the Chamber of Commerce. Those that could not be sold were burned. Ye Zhi specifically instructed on disinfection work to avoid infection with the disease.

"Hilde, how did you deal with the body of the Thunderfang Wolf?" Ye Zhi asked the key question.

"It's still in the snow." Hildre said softly, "It's waiting for you to deal with it."

Ye Zhi nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Both the feast and the celebration are indispensable!"

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