Capítulo 1980: Chapter 926: Father of Combat, Uthgar (Part 2)
The speed of the Blue Bear’s run was quite astonishing. By the ti Gaven finished speaking, it had already ascended to the sky, nearly out of sight.
“Good! Good! Good!”
Three consecutive cheers, echoing from afar to near.
The first was like the tremor of a mosquito, barely audible.
The second had already beco like a grown man’s shout.
The third was a resounding thunderous roar.
Everyone could hear a majestic flavor in the sound, as if a strong hormonal aura was rushing towards them.
A majestic figure appeared atop the Statue of Uthgar.
His appearance was identical to the statue, yet with colors the statue lacked.
The long braid behind him was golden, his thick bushy beard was red, and his sharp eyes were blue.
Upon seeing the true form of the Father of Combat, people realized that the statue’s depiction of his muscles was still too conservative.
Veins bulged faintly visible, seeming to pulse rhythmically, as if a terrifying strength was about to explode at any mont.
The mont the Divine Nature Incarnation of Uthgar descended was the exact mont the Blue Bear Essence completely rged into his body, an imnse Divine Nature Force uncontrollably burst forth.
It directly entered the statue beneath him, essentially coloring and animating it, transforming it from a re inanimate object into a Divine Nature Statue with Divine Power.
“I am Uthgar, son of Boruna, Father of the Uthgar Tribe, Guardian of Combat and Honor, now proudly proclaim that the Spirit of the Blue Bear has returned to my embrace, and he will return to the Blue Bear Ancestral Mound to continue providing strength for my people.”
Uthgar’s thunderous roar sounded again, and the entire world seed to tremble with it, countless related people felt an awakening.
Especially thousands of kiloters away in the northern part of Sword Bay, within a typical Uthgar tribe, countless people poured out of their low tents, kneeling on the ground in tears.
“Ah ah ah… Father God above, he has returned, finally returned, our ancestral Blue Bear Spirit has finally been found.”
“Praise the almighty Father God, finally reclaiming our Ancestral Spirit from the clutches of the Evil God Mara.”
“The Blue Bear Berserk… Haha… the power has returned, the ancestral power has returned, Blue Bear warriors, charge out with , massacre those orcs, let them know the might of our Blue Bear Tribe.”
“Kill them…”
This Uthgar Tribe was precisely that Blue Bear Tribe.
When the God of the Hunt, Mara, forcefully took the Blue Bear Essence from their Ancestral Mound, they lost their greatest strength.
Neither the Barbarians nor the Shamans could sustain any capabilities related to the Ancestral Spirits, let alone transform into Blue Bears, even Blue Bear Berserk beca ordinary Berserk.
This caused them internal and external strife.
Not only did their sworn enemies, the orcs, co to bully them, but the other Uthgar tribes not only did not provide any help, instead they eyed them covetously as well.
Seeking to annex them into their own tribe, strengthening their Ancestral Spirit during their loss.
The infighting among the Uthgar people far exceeded the ti they spent united.
They revered primordial life, believing civilized society to be weak, only continuous combat, hunting, and raiding could maintain a tribe’s and race’s strength.
For the Uthgar Barbarians who worshiped combat, these external threats were minor issues.
The real big problem was their own people’s wavering due to the loss of the Ancestral Spirit.
Already so were considering joining other tribes, worshiping other Ancestral Spirits.
They could hold on for a short ti.
But as ti went on, it would inevitably lead down this path.
And now, everything was resolved.
“From this day on, all Uthgar people should pay tribute to the Lady of Strategy. The na of Gaven will be rembered in the legends of the Blue Bear Ancestral Mound.”
The oracle of Uthgar once again resonated through each tribe of the Uthgar Barbarians.
This represented the formal alliance between two war deities.
Though the two deities were renowned as the Twins of Tempus, their divine positions were inherently at odds, making them strangers to each other until now.
When Uthgar finished these words, the Statue of the Lady of Strategy in Klonte City also lit up, and a figure appeared atop her head, it was Katherine.
Uthgar spoke again: “In the capacity of the Guardian of Combat and Honor, I declare that I accept your request, the nas of the Brave Souls should be rembered, and their feats should be celebrated.”
“I na this monunt the Monunt of Heroic Spirits, from now on, whoever’s na is inscribed on this monunt will beco a Brave Soul, forever guarding their tribe.”
He pointed his large axe, and on the once empty obelisk, intricate patterns suddenly appeared from nowhere, their forms ancient yet simple, exuding a sense of strength and solemnity.
Katherine, who had been waiting for a long ti, imdiately recited loudly: “Xiber, a fourteenth-level Holy Strategist, once participated in the monster counterattack battle of Thacel, the bandit eradication operation in Tavelan City, leading the destruction of three gang nests, and five Thief Guilds, with illustrious service records, was unfortunately assassinated by the Shadow Assassins, deservedly morialized on the monunt.
Butrè…
Ailimy…”
Every ti Katherine finished reciting a na and their deeds, a specter would erge from the statue of Gaven, entering the Monunt of Heroic Spirits, and a golden shining na would appear out of nowhere.
When soone focused on these nas, not only did more detailed character introductions erge before them, but their faces and voices also appeared in a semi-transparent spiritual form.
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