A Series of Twists and Turns

After Wolf gave the order, many Avarosa people suddenly rushed out from all around. They were fully armed and came towards us.🎄☝ ❻➈Ş 🐣🍩

Because the attack was sudden, the army was caught off guard and the vanguard was immediately scattered. Darius, Rappor, and Jon were surrounded in the distance.

It seems they have no intention of negotiating; they just want to use this opportunity to launch a sneak attack! How despicable!

Kled, who had thought the war was over and had retreated to the rear, rushed back upon discovering the fighting had resumed. "What the hell? Didn't they surrender?"

"Uncle Wolf broke his promise and ambushed us. They're now besieging Darius and his men. We need to go help them right away!"

"What?! Such a thing exists! Damn it!"

It's clear that the Avarosa people are prepared to fight to the death. What may seem like overestimating their abilities to us is a desperate gamble for them!

Outside the encirclement of Avarosa lay an even larger Noxus army, with several legions surging towards the enemy like a tidal wave in an attempt to rescue their commanders.

Darius and his men were not going to surrender easily. When Kled and I rushed over, Darius and Rappor were displaying their prowess, wielding their great axes and fighting bravely against the enemy.

Rappor's battle axe is a size larger than Darius's, and his movements are more exaggerated. Although it is slightly less powerful, it is just right for dealing with chaotic battles!

Darius's prowess remained undiminished; he and Uncle Wolf formed a battlefield, a great axe against a great bone, their fierce momentum evenly matched.

Well, Darius is evenly matched with everyone; he has never shown dominance, nor has he ever been at a disadvantage.

Uncle Wolf didn't transform into a werewolf; he knew it was pointless. However, he was still incredibly powerful. The large bone in his hand was taken from the ice dragon, exuding a chilling aura, and his movements remained perfectly fluid.

I played against him before, and it wasn't an easy victory.

Jon's martial arts skills are inferior to theirs. He was originally the eldest son of the Dali family, and he only learned martial arts to show off, without any real skill.

Although they have worked hard to overcome the great calamity, it has only been a few months, and now they are struggling to cope with the siege of the Avarosa people.

I quickly joined the battle, unleashing my Wind Sword Style, my figure circling around Jon, covering his movements while repelling the enemies.

"Thanks!"

"Don't mention it. You helped me not long ago. Cheer up, we're about to win!"

Just as we were fighting fiercely, the city gates of the Avarosa tribe suddenly opened, and a large number of people rushed out.

The ambush troops currently fighting us are not their entire force; including those who have charged out now, it should be about the same.

Above the city wall, I saw Ashe, holding Crystal Bow and aiming it this way.

Many of the warriors who ate with her back then have also come out to fight, including Kled, the first warrior of Avarosa. They are all loyal to Ashe!

The Avarosa people combined were only one-fifth the size of the Denorian forces. They tried to attack us from both sides, but we ended up surrounding them instead, forcing them to huddle together for defense.

Because the enemy had been almost completely wiped out, only Uncle Wolf and a few brave men escaped. If Darius hadn't ordered a halt to the attack, the newcomers would not have escaped their fate either.

Uncle Wolf was already badly wounded when he joined them; Darius had struck him squarely in the right chest with an axe, and it was a miracle he was still standing.

He yelled at Ashe, "Why did you lead your army to rescue us? Didn't I tell you what to do?!"

"I cannot watch you die in battle, Uncle Wolf! The Avarosa tribe will perish with you!"

"Silly child! You're making me..."

Uncle Wolf was in a dilemma. He didn't want to surrender, but he also didn't want to drag these young men down with him and die in battle.

His plan was probably to fight to the death, to earn enough respect for the Avarosa tribe. I vividly remember Yuan Feng's words from the battlefields of Ionia:

The Ionia who surrendered without a fight would never be able to hold their heads high again, and the same was true for the Avarosa tribe.

Ashe didn't answer; instead, she showed her intentions with a single action: she fired an arrow at the Noxus army!

This is the order to war, and also a sign of a desperate fight; the Avarosa people will fight to the death!

Seeing his restless tribesmen, Uncle Wolf made his decision. He shouted to stop them and then went to Darius:

"This war should have ended long ago. My stubbornness has led to the current situation. Sometimes I don't even know why I love the tribe so much, but excessive love has limited its development."

"You've finally seen the truth. Mr. Warwick didn't die in vain."

"No, I understood this before my brother came here, but I was unwilling to accept reality. Even now, if I could still control the Beast Army, I would not surrender."

"There's nothing wrong with what you're doing. The only thing I don't understand is why you refuse to talk to me?"

"Your whole thing is a lie, all you talk about is friendly exchanges and joint progress. We don't need alliances. The Freljord survive by fighting against nature, not by forming alliances."

"Do you think I would restrict your freedom? Or am I afraid of devouring you? You should know that Ionia and Demacia are no different from before, and may even be developing better."

"Better? You still don't understand what I mean. We have different understandings of good and bad. Ionia has lost some of its original spirit, and Demacia is no longer law-abiding. After surrendering, we will also lose that primal wildness. You are just implementing certain policies and ideals according to your own ideas."

Uncle Wolf's words made us all think deeply. There's no denying that he made a lot of sense: what's original is best, and assimilation will lead to the loss of one's own unique characteristics.

Darius was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure. "This is a problem you see from a certain perspective. As ordinary people, they do everything they can just to survive. What kind of lifestyle they lead doesn't matter, especially in the face of disaster."

"Ha, what an arrogant brat. We'll probably never understand each other."

"Not necessarily, we just haven't been communicating enough. We'll definitely help each other improve in the future!"

Darius extended his hand to welcome Uncle Wolf to the league, but Uncle Wolf ignored his kindness, as his recent injury was making him feel weak.

"I am old. My brother and countless friends have died because of me. As he said on his deathbed, I am no longer fit to live among people. I hope my death can end all these grievances."

Uncle Wolf didn't give anyone time to react after he finished speaking. He grabbed the large bone and smashed it over his own head, dying instantly!