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While the War bear was momentarily immobilized, Darius's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's as he quickly scanned the battlefield and soon locked onto a particular enemy. This man was bare-chested, covered in bear markings, standing not far from the front line, chanting incantations and wielding a mysterious staff.
"Bear caller..." Darius thought to himself, immediately understanding why War bear was so formidable on the battlefield. These typically wild beasts, under the control of this Bear caller, became smarter and more coordinated, becoming a powerful force within the Freljord army.
Darius knew that in order to completely turn the tide of the battle, he must first defeat the Bear caller. Only then would the War bear lose its control and become easier to deal with.
He tightly gripped his giant axe, took a deep breath, and then charged towards the Bear caller like a bolt of lightning. Every step he took was filled with a heavy momentum, as if he wanted to shatter the ground.
Just as Darius was charging towards Bear caller like a bolt of lightning, the ground suddenly trembled. Then, a huge snow-white War bear burst out from underground, carrying Bear caller into the air. Bear caller stood on the back of this special War bear, his eyes locking with Darius, with a slight smirk on his lips.
Bear caller began to chant, his voice clearly reaching Darius's ears, speaking provocative words. "Do you think you can defeat me, General of Noxus? On my land, you cannot emerge victorious."
Darius's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, and he did not respond to Bear caller's provocation. He knew that this battle would not only be a contest of strength, but also a test of intelligence and strategy.
He tightly gripped the giant axe, concentrating all his strength into it. Then, with a loud shout, the giant axe carried an irresistible force as it swung towards the snowy white War bear and Bear caller.
Bear caller saw the situation and quickly changed the incantation. The snow-white War bear immediately let out a roar, and a frost barrier formed in an attempt to block Darius's attack.
However, Darius's giant axe seemed to carry an unstoppable force, shattering the frost barrier instantly. The giant axe continued to swing towards Bear caller and his War bear with such speed and strength that it was truly astonishing.
Bear caller His face changed, he knew that if this blow hit, he and his War bear would both be seriously injured. He quickly waved his staff, and a beam of light shot out from the staff, colliding with Darius's giant axe.
Two powerful forces collided in the air, creating a deafening roar. The entire battlefield seemed to freeze at that moment, with everyone's gaze focused on the center of this power struggle. The energy from the giant axe and the staff intertwined in the air, forming a dazzling light sphere that grew larger and brighter, almost too intense to look at.
Then, in this tense moment, Darius's giant axe suddenly emitted an even more dazzling light. This light, like a sharp sword, pierced through the light ball and directly struck the snow-white War bear controlled by Bear caller.
War bear let out a piercing roar, and its entire massive body was sent flying by the force of the giant axe in that instant, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several meters away.
Bear caller was thrown out by this huge counterforce, and his staff slipped from his hand, falling into the distant snow. He struggled to get up, but his body felt as if it were being pressed down by a great mountain, unable to move.
Darius tightly gripped his giant axe as he approached Bear caller. His eyes coldly stared at this enemy who had completely lost his fighting power, and then he said, "Is this your land? It seems you underestimated the power of Noxus."
Darius's giant axe hung high in the air, its cold light shimmering. Just as he was about to end Bear caller's life with a swing of his axe, a deafening roar suddenly tore through the chaos of the battlefield. Then, a force like a raging storm erupted from the front lines.
The soldiers were tossed about by this force, as if they were mere straw. Armor and shields seemed so fragile in the face of this power, easily torn and shattered.
Then, a man, although fat, but extremely burly, walked out from the raging wind. His blue eyes were like ice lakes, deep and stern. His thick beard fluttered in the cold wind, as if it were a unique sight on the battlefield.
"Wait!" the man shouted, his voice like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield, causing everyone to involuntarily turn to look at him.
Darius instantly recognized this person, who was none other than the chief warrior of Freljord, Gragas.
"Do you want to kill him?" Gragas walked over to the side of Bear caller, his gaze firmly fixed on Darius, as if the whole world had frozen in that moment.
"Then you'll have to get through me first," Gragas' voice was deep and powerful, each word like a small shockwave that couldn't be ignored.
Darius smiled slightly and placed his giant axe in front of him, "It looks like today will be an exciting battle."
Gragas grinned, gripping the giant hammer in his hand. "Then let's settle this once and for all."
Their eyes met, and in that moment, everything else on the battlefield seemed to vanish. There were only the two of them and the weapons about to clash in their hands.
Under the icy tundra of Freljord, two warriors of starkly different identities stand. One is the conqueror of Noxus, Darius, with his red eyes filled with the cold calculation of war; the other is the guardian of Freljord, Gragas, with his blue eyes revealing an unyielding passion for the land and its people.
The biting wind fiercely blows against their armor, and the ice and snow prick their skin like needles. The once pristine snow is now stained red with the fires of war and blood. Surrounding them is the clamor of soldiers, the clash of swords and shields, the flight of arrows and spears, and the cries and wails of warriors.
But in all this chaos and bloodshed, only these two people, looking at each other, as if time had stopped in this moment. Their gazes intertwined, as if in this instant, all the war, pain, and death became insignificant.
This is a confrontation about honor, power, and belief. On this snow-covered land stained with war and blood, they will prove their own worth and beliefs in their own way.
Darius tightly gripped his giant axe, while Gragas also held tightly onto his giant hammer. The two men's gazes intertwined once again, and then, like two shooting stars, they charged towards each other. In this moment, whether it be conquest or defense, both will find their ultimate interpretation in this battle.
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