Unfathomable Doomsday - 219. Chapter 219 Saint Legion

“Norris?”

Hearing this surname, the group of tribes suddenly became agitated.

Everyone unanimously stared at the patriarch who fell in the snow and didn’t know his life or death.

Because the patriarch of their clan is this surname, and it is passed down from generation to generation, and the patriarch of each generation uses this surname!

But even so, these tribes didn’t believe it anyway, the person in front of them might have something to do with their patriarch.

There is no other reason, it is too ugly!

What’s the matter with an arm as thin as a branch? What’s the matter with the body that has no explosive power at all! ? Why is there no biceps that is thicker than the waist of a woman outside? Also, the most important thing is to have a face like those women outside?

Ugly, you can’t look directly at it, just like those outside women.

Although in the aesthetics of outsiders, he may be very beautiful, but…in the eyes of this group of tribesmen.

A woman who does not have a six-pack abs, a biceps is not as thick as an outsider’s waist, and a pectoral muscle is not hard and sagging like a rock is definitely an ugly woman!

So they can’t be sure what the person in front of them has to do with their patriarch.

Could it be a little lover? impossible! It’s impossible for the patriarch of my own family to find such an ugly woman… Besides, no matter how feminine the appearance is, the voice is still a cold male voice, it sounds like a cold wind blowing in a snow-capped mountain…

Just when this group of tribes were uncertain.

“A…Who? Lord Ais… is back?” Patriarch Olna, who fell on the ground and dying of coke, said suddenly, “You…Quick…Get out of here!”

Now that the patriarch had spoken, this group of tribes certainly gave way, but they still looked at this man vigilantly.

He didn’t speak much, but walked straight to the man, ignoring the clansmen who clenched their weapons, as if they were about to pounce on at any time.

Looking at Olna, who fell to the ground dying, exuding the smell of burnt black.

“I remember you, when I saw you for the first time, you were just a child.” He was very young in appearance, but with a plain tone, the tall man in front of him spoke.

“Unexpectedly…in my lifetime…I can see Master Ace again…My life…is worth it…”

Olna almost popped these words from his throat.

But the tone was respectful to this young man with silver hair and silver eyes.

“Even… it turned out to be Master Ace!!” Finally, some of the tribesmen, who had passed their sixtieth birthday but were still sturdy, exclaimed, but immediately covered their mouths, which caused the people around them. Curiosity, began to ask in a low voice.

Why would the young and overly ugly person in front of him make the patriarch respect so much?

“who is he.”

When listening to this question, the senior answered in a low voice with a feeling of nostalgia and pride.

“The pride of our entire Snow Mountain Tribe, he is the only saint of our Northern Snow Mountain Tribe! Patriarch Onar is saved this time.”

Need to talk more? The word saint is enough, except for the dragon god, the only god of the Xueshan tribe

Saint, Ace Norris!

Compared with the illusory gods, he, who really exists, walked out of the world from this snow-capped mountain and gained the position of saint. He who climbed to the top is worshipped by various tribes in the snow-capped mountain.

When the news spread, the tribesmen knelt down on the ground and lowered their arrogant heads. Even if they did not believe them, the majesty of the gods was still inviolable. In their eyes, the young boy in front of them was God!

The top group of people in this world, saints!

“No, your life is not over, and it is not worth it. You should guard your tribe to the last moment. This is what the warriors of the northern tribes did.”

The icy voice expounded everyone’s heart, he squatted down, his hand touched Olna’s scorched body, and he felt his life fading away.

Can I… survive? Seeing the god of faith and pride in his heart, Olna carried a glimmer of hope.

This thread of hope is beginning to be seen!

Life, power!

Olna suddenly felt that his body’s blood began to flow faster, and it seemed to start flowing uncontrollably! The vitality surging inside is several times stronger than before.

The scorched skin on the surface of Olna began to fall off almost instantly, and new skin grew out of it, just like a chrysalis reborn from a cocoon.

Under the surging of the light red breath, Olna was reborn!

“Haha…” Olna suddenly opened his fuzzy eyes, breathing in the cold air from the snow, and suddenly sitting up! Feel the vigorous vitality in the body, even a bit stronger than before.

Olna turned his head to the side of the young man who could not be described as petite compared to himself.

He stood up resolutely, and as the patriarch, he knelt to the ground.

“Master Ace, welcome your return, this patriarch…”

“I don’t need it.” He refused in a still cold tone.

“this……”

“I don’t think I can do this position better than you, Patriarch Olna.” His silver pupils stared at Olna without a trace of emotion: “You are very brave, and your people are also very brave, never Retreat, never abandon your companions, and always protect your homeland. If it were me, I would not be able to do this under the same circumstances.”

“So even for this tribe, wise leader, please continue to lead.”

After a few words, Olna was said to not know how to refute, and at the same time, the fear and anxiety of the saint’s mighty heart began to calm down, replaced by a wholehearted loyalty.

This is almost the same idea for everyone else present.

The saint in front of him didn’t seem to be like those rumors. He fled from the garden of the gods and lost himself in his own power to do whatever he wanted.

He is a peaceful person, even though he looks inaccessible on the outside.

“Orna, take me back to the tribe, the fall of the garden of the gods, the invasion of the devil, the world has changed too much, I want to see if our tribe can survive this test, and I miss home NS.”

The devil has been repelled, there is no reason to stay here!

As the patriarch, Olna ordered several people to stay behind the realm of the outpost.

Leading him along the cave dug out of this snow-capped mountain, he walked to the depths of this snow-capped mountain.

And there, like the world of Xanadu, quietly appeared before his eyes.