And if you look far away...
Behind the military camp of the Fierce Beast Race... towards their holand, in the direction of Evil Land Mountain...
This Icefield has undergone a trendous change!
The originally flat Icefield now had a huge section as if a deity used so kind of power to scoop out a massive chunk!
A stretch of almost a hundred miles of ice surface has completely disappeared! Along with it vanished countless snowdrifts, snow slopes...
With the ice surface gone, what was left behind is a vast expanse, a dark green surging lake!
Only sparse floating chunks of ice were left on the lake, like boats without owners, wobbling on the churning lake surface, as if they might capsize at any mont.
The end of the Fierce Beast Race’s camp can already see with the naked eye the "lake surface" that appeared not far away.
Many of the Fierce Beast Race were dumbfounded, gazing in the direction of ho, the originally flat Snowfield had turned into a vast, boundless lake...
Forward, to the left, to the right, as if there were no end...
Then, collapse followed!
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When the first mber of the Fierce Beast Race within the group suffered a breakdown, dropped their weapons, and turned to run towards the vast lake behind...
Soon, there was a second, a third... the hundredth... the three-hundredth...
Countless mbers of the Fierce Beast Race had a terrifying thought pressed in their hearts!
Howard! The road is gone!
The Snowfield has turned into a vast lake!
No way back!!
No way back ho!
This war... is dood!
Even the simplest-minded mbers of the Fierce Beast Race knew at least one basic fact: so many tribes gathered here to wage war, but ’food’ is not sothing that grows on the snow!
Food, including all war supplies, tools, and the best weapons against Snow Cliff Pass — those timbers obtained from felling the Evil Spirit Tree.
All of these need to be continuously transported from the rear!
And now...
The Snowfield has turned into a lake!
Even though the Fierce Beast Race’s language system might not have the word "supply," or perhaps they used other words — but the basic idea, most of the Fierce Beast Race had such a basic understanding!
Land has turned to lake surface, and supplies can no longer be transported!
As for what will happen to the direction of the war, maybe it is still unknown now.
But the way ho is also gone!
Perhaps everyone will die here!
The mbers of the Fierce Beast Race who put down their weapons, after a short period of confusion, shock, and breakdown, quickly fell into fear and frenzy.
So mbers of the Fierce Beast Race began madly running towards the back, towards the great lake, then along the ice along the lake’s edge, fleeing to both sides!
Under such a complete collapse of morale, the act of fleeing quickly spread like an epidemic, more and more mbers of the Fierce Beast Race threw away their weapons, clutching their heads with both hands, or with outstretched claws, waving their arms as they ran to the back.
The chaos turned from scattered to large-scale and continued to spread.
The elite of the Fierce Beast Race finally reacted, and one team after another of elite Fierce Beast Warriors, driven by higher-ranking leaders, gripped their broadswords and charged forward, attempting to stop and suppress this chaos.
But the will of these elites themselves was not necessarily very firm, this massive change in heaven and earth powers also stirred turmoil and fear in their hearts at this mont.
Holding the knife, they numbly charged forward, attempting to stop those fleeing fellow tribesn to no avail...
Soon, it triggered conflict.
No one knows who made the first move, in any case, when the first head was cut off, when the first corpse fell to the ground...
This bloodshed beca inevitable.
One side wants to flee, to go ho. The other wants to stop, to suppress.
The conflict between the two sides quickly turned into mutual hostility and fierce fighting!
The Fierce Beast Race was originally a cruel and violent race, and at this mont, when both sides’ hearts were actually filled with panic, once bloodshed occurred, the shocking blood quickly transford the panic in the hearts of all Fierce Beast mbers into boundless ferocity!!!
A tall elite mber of the Fierce Beast Race, just after slashing down a fleeing underling cannon fodder, didn’t notice that those who used to look at him with fear and submission, the "lowly worms" now had a different look in their eyes!
Underneath those reddened eyeballs, there was brutality and ferocity hiding behind the fear!
The discarded weapons were quickly picked up again by many hands, then these frenzied "lowly worms" raised their weapons and charged at those high-and-mighty elite tribesn!
An elite mber of the Fierce Beast Race, who had just killed a ’fleeing one,’ turned around only to be knocked over by three or four lowly worms who simultaneously pounced on him. After being knocked to the ground, he still swung his knife viciously.
After the bloodbath, the three lowly worms pressing on him were stabbed to death one by one, but more lowly worms pounced.
After a series of wails, the leather armor on this Fierce Beast was ripped open, he felt countless hands grabbing at him, his knife was taken after chopping a few tis, more and more lowly worms piled up on him, pulling his arms to almost break them, and a worm even bit fiercely into his neck...
In the end, as a huge head was savagely torn off, and then hurled into the air, rolling off into the distance, the face contorted with an expression of terror and distortion!
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