Senagoth did not scold him, but just gritted his teeth and tried his best to manipulate the magical entity. He used the kaleidoscope-like dragon-word magic to summon destructive magic powers and tried his best to freeze Usok in the center of the battlefield.

It was even ready to self-destruct the magical entity to severely damage Usok, but that also meant that the valley and several nearby mountains would be over.

"Come."

Under the urging of the old blue dragon, Black finally completed what he called "spell casting".

In fact, he walked out of the shadow and pinched the worn scroll that had not been used for a long time with his left hand. Under the surprise gaze of Little Star, his captain tear the scroll apart.

His left hand was quickly entangled by the weird Loa divinity, and turned into a mummy-like decayed hand wrapped in blue cloth strips.

"I announce that the game of fate's rock-scissors begins!"

In this completely frozen valley, Blackha exhaled a cold air and raised his left hand to the irritable giant bear who was breaking free from the black ice.

"Scissors, stones, cloth!"

As the child was playing, Black swung forward the scissors separated by his fingers.

But Usok is worthy of being a demigod of the wilderness. His chaotic consciousness also premonitions of crisis when he is imprisoned. It has made a reaction that no one who had faced the game of fate has been unable to make.

"Bang"

As the ice was shattering, the giant bear raised its claws and wanted to clench it into a fist to win this deadly game.

But the old blue dragon was blessed at this moment. He roared and threw out an ice bead, roaring and hitting Usok's front paws. The ice covered and frozen, making the giant bear's claws remained in a curved state.

Scissors against cloth.

Pirates win!

"Crash"

The strange divine power cut off like scissors, like a breeze blowing on Usok's huge body, without hurting the slightest bit of the fallen body, but he cut a fierce knife on the level of the huge beggar's soul.

Helplessly, the soul of the Demigod of the Wilderness was too strong, and this knife failed to cut off any soul fragments.

But the attack that went straight into the soul made Usok stop and struggle, holding his huge head and howl with his claws, lowering his head and howling, shaking.

The weakness tips given by Endless Hunting are absolutely accurate.

The most core tactic of today's God-killing Battle is to wake Usok's chaotic consciousness. Whether it is poking it with scissors or other methods, it must be awakened.

Otherwise, with this fallen body and the endless endurance of the Demigod of the Wilderness, Black will be exhausted to death here, and you will never have any chance of winning.

"Tur! Got it! Do you understand the physical exorcism? Use that shield to hit its head!"

While preparing for the second rock-scissor game, the Pirate shouted to the shaking black bear warrior behind him, who felt the vibration of the shield in his hand.

This heavy shield from the King of War also seemed to be "awakened" in the battle with the Fallen Demigod.

The golden patterns on its surface were flashing, as if calling on the bear warrior to come forward, ending the shame of the poor demigod and giving its great ancestor a decent ending.

"For Usok!"

At such a moment, the bear man seemed to feel the call of his mission.

It grabbed the shield with both hands and began to run on the frozen earth. It faced its fallen and painful ancestor, in the violent attack of endless magic, was wrapped in anger. After the run-up, it jumped up from the ground, clasped its heavy shield with its claws, and hit Usok's head like an impact shell.

"Wake up! Wake up! The invincible Usok! Don't be knocked down by this darkness! Stand up and wake up!"

The bear warrior played his life and used his shield to slam the scarlet demon pattern between Usok's eyes.

On top, there was an old blue dragon desperately suppressing it, underneath, Black's soul cut, and the little stars as the small splash breath of the battlefield atmosphere group. Under such a multi-level attack, Usok's counterattack became weaker and weaker.

It's not that it's about to be defeated.

The power of the void is still rumbling and urging it to kill all the bugs in front of it, and it has enough ability to do this.

But these pain and attacks in front of him finally reminded him of who he was.

It is called Usok.

It is life born from the natural wilderness of Azeroth.

Its mission is to stand up when this world it loves deeply is threatened.

It had sacrificed for this world once ten thousand years ago, and it was not upset about its death. If the world needed it to sacrifice again, it would not refuse.

It needs to die for the world again.

This time it was not a berserk.

This time it is necessary to give up resistance and accept the fate of being killed by the ants.

And if we have to find a reason for today's calm death.

because...

It's called Usok!

The giant northern bear that survived only for protection when it was born.
Chapter completed!