The huge noise caused by the collision of the power of the True Ice quickly attracted the attention of many people in the field.

After all, whether it was the violent roar before or the ice mist that was now escaping from the air, it was hard not to attract attention.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the explosion.

The ice mist in the air suddenly began to gather in one direction in a regular manner.

The countless cold currents in the air gathered in front of a silver-haired girl holding a True Ice longbow.

She was like an elf in a blizzard, gathering all the ice and snow energy on the battlefield in her hands.

"Who is that woman? She can actually use such a terrifying ice magic, why have I never seen it before?"

After leading her people to kill a troll in front of them, Sherman also looked over here.

She was greatly shocked!

Because she had never seen anyone use ice magic to the point of affecting the surrounding weather.

At this moment, a tribesman beside her replied: "That person is not from our tribe. He should be a passing ranger who came to help us deal with the trolls."

"Ranger..."

Sherman murmured.

She had already made up her mind that she must get to know this powerful ice bloodline well later.

If possible, it would be best to keep the other party in the tribe.

Even if the position of War Mother is given to the other party, it would be fine.

If the hero Braum can be kept with him, it would be even better.

In the center of the battlefield.

As the ice mist dissipating in the air continued to gather around Ashe, the figures of Braum and the troll leader gradually became clear.

Braum was unharmed, but the troll leader in front of him was affected by the power of True Ice because of his hasty resistance, and half of his body was covered with frost and frozen.

Obviously, Braum had the upper hand in the previous attack. The troll leader's body was corroded by the power of the True Ice, and his movements were greatly restricted.

But the battle was still going on and was far from over.

The dissipation of the ice fog did not eliminate the crisis on the battlefield, but brewed a more violent blizzard.

Ashe held the True Ice Longbow in her hand, and the endless wind and snow focused in her hand under the guidance of magic, condensing into an ice arrow as thick as a human arm.

The power of the True Ice corroded her body, and her originally rosy skin also looked a little paler.

The water-blue pupils emitted a bright white light, like the bright moon in the sky.

The cold eyes stared at the figure of the troll in the distance without any emotion.

Ha~ Hu~

Ashe slowly exhaled a breath of white mist and frost.

Then her fingertips loosened, and the giant crystal arrow flew out like a crossbow ready to be launched.

Magic crystal arrow!

The arrow whizzed through the air, and the snow along the way was affected by the power in it, leaving a long ice groove.

Then it hit the huge body of the troll leader with lightning speed.

Bang!

The rich power of the true ice exploded, and instantly froze the troll leader who had just reacted into a huge crystal ice sculpture.

The troll leader barely reacted, and before he could dodge, he was instantly frozen in the huge ice.

The copper bell-sized eyes were looking at Ashe's direction with horror, and the expression on his face was vivid.

"Good tricks!"

Braum looked at Ashe standing in the distance with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The opponent's powerful ice magic made him brighten his eyes.

'Freljord has another excellent ice bloodline, a powerful ice warrior! ’

‘I just don’t know, will she bring more disputes to Freljord or...peace and unity? ’

In just a moment, Braum felt very complicated, both happy and worried.

He had seen too many powerful Iceborn warriors.

But the kindness of those people was mostly limited to their own tribes and people. When dealing with other tribes, their methods were mostly cruel and ruthless.

He traveled across the snowfields of Freljord, not only to help those in need, but also to find like-minded partners.

It’s a pity that so far, he has not met a strong man with the same ideas as him.

‘But the other party can lend a hand at this time, which shows that this person is also a kind-hearted person. Maybe...’

‘Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. The first priority is to drive these trolls out. ’

Bron gathered his thoughts and looked at the trolls who were leaderless.

The defeat of the troll leader also caused panic among all the trolls.

They began to flee the battlefield in a hurry."My men, it's time to fight back! Let these monsters know the consequences of invading our homeland!"

War Mother Sherman saw the trolls scrambling to flee, and immediately shouted to encourage the tribesmen.

Her words quickly aroused the fighting spirit and anger of the group of people behind her.

"Kill them all, let these ugly monsters know how powerful we are!"

Hundreds of people began to chase the lone trolls.

Aidil also took this opportunity to follow behind and fish in troubled waters, using the Grasp of the Undying to absorb the vitality of several trolls.

People stopped only when all the trolls fled to the distant mountains.

Aidil came to Ashe and asked worriedly: "Ashe, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'll be fine after a rest."

Ashe shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

"Ashe, what should we do with the True Ice weapon of this troll leader? Do you want me to put it away?"

Aidil looked at the True Ice axe in the troll's hand, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.

Although he could not use the True Ice weapon, it did not hinder the value of True Ice.

Even in Freljord, True Ice is an extremely scarce magical material.

"Put it away, these are our spoils of war after all."

"Okay."

Aidil walked forward and put the True Ice axe into the system space.

Just after that, Sherman, the war mother of the Snowthorn tribe, and Braum came together.

"Thank you for your great help. I am Sherman, the war mother of the Snowthorn tribe, and the one next to me is Mr. Braum."

Sherman introduced himself as soon as he came up, and also introduced the burly man next to him.

"Bron? The hero of Freljord?"

Ashe looked at the bald man next to him with some surprise.

Ashe, who grew up in Freljord, naturally heard of this hero sung by the bards.

"I don't deserve to be a hero. It's just the praise from the trapped people."

Bron scratched his big bald head, and the beard on his face stood up on both sides like horns.

That slightly honest smile made people look particularly amiable.

He is worthy of being recognized as a good man in Freljord. His smile alone is so contagious that people can't help but feel good about him.

"Which tribe are you from?"

"I am Ashe from Avarosa, and he is Adyr."

"Avarosa? The tribe led by Glenna? But I heard that this tribe has..."

Avarosa was once a famous tribe on the ice field, and its war mother Glenna was famous for her strength.

Therefore, many tribes on the ice field have heard about the decline and destruction of the Avarosa tribe.

At this moment, Sherman was somewhat surprised after hearing the origins of the two.

"My tribe was rebuilt recently. I am the daughter of Glenna and the current war mother of Avarosa."

"So that's the case. Then, two friends from Avarosa, I would like to invite you to my tribe. What do you think?"

Sherman invited the two with good intentions.

"Sure! But we still have our people in the snow forest over there. I asked them to hide there after the previous battle."

Ashe nodded, then pointed to a forest in the distance.

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