"Wow, Jeno, so you know Orn!" Nunu exclaimed.

The legendary Orn actually appeared in Frost Harbor, even if it was just a phantom, but it also caused quite a stir.

"That's Orn! It's not on this land yet, he's not gone! ”

"Volibell's storm didn't destroy him, the fire didn't go out!"

Ash saw the town's furnace households spontaneously approaching the Abyss in the harbor, admiring the miracle that had not been seen in a thousand years. There were no fanatical cries, for they knew that their gods did not like to make noise, but their hearts were as hot as red-hot iron embryos, and not even the cold wind of Freljord could cool them.

"Ash of War Mother, is this evidence enough? You heard Orn say yes. Jeno looked at Nunu with a smile, and he didn't need to look to know that Ash's expression was wonderful at the moment.

Looking at the giant vision, Ash believed that this was the guide of fate. It felt like she had gotten the bow of Avarosa, and at that moment she had to make the difficult choice of freezing the traitors and enemies who had destroyed her family with ice arrows, freezing all hatred there.

Since then, she has walked the world under the name of Avarosa's reincarnation.

"You proved it not only to me, but also to the people of Alvarossa. Again, I'm going to have to do something to prove it to you. When the vision vanished, Ash finally recovered from the shock.

"Huh?" Jeno began to wonder what she was going to do.

"I'm going to announce something to my people on the ship, you'd better raise the boat to a high place, I want to make my voice heard by as many people as possible."

"It's not that hard." Jeno nodded, and then let the Abyss take off into the air, coming to the sky above Frost Harbor. Ash stood up from Nunu's side, put on his hood, and took a ride to hunt in the wind.

She walked to the bow of the ship and focused her eyes on the huge brazier in the center of the town, which burned with a vibrant flame that stretched high into the air.

Raising the ice bow, the freezing cold of the ice pierced her body. Even though she was familiar with the feeling, the cold still hurt—but now she welcomed the pain and used it to focus and distract from it. And the most important quality an archer needs is focus.

Ash took a deep breath and pulled the bowstring, and a magic crystal arrow formed by pure cold air began to emerge. This longbow made entirely of Ice-Solid contains more powerful magic than ordinary ice-inlaid iron objects.

She held her breath, the cold magic of the longbow sending the temperature on the deck plummeting, and the frost spreading from beneath her feet. When the cold air was about to take her away, she exhaled and let the arrows fly.

Ice arrows arc through the town, striking their targets with a deafening explosion. In an instant, the brazier was completely frozen, and the dancing flames were frozen by the instantly growing ice crystals.

As the people gathered in the clearing, Ash opened his mouth to attract their attention in a high voice:

"Avarosa people, this is a life-threatening moment! In the north, our enemy, Winterclaw, has formed an evil alliance with Storm and Thunder Bear Volibel, and sooner or later they will come to us, and if we don't act, everything we defend will be crushed in the war! They are ruthless conquerors, they burn and loot, there is no room for compromise, and they will never leave anything alive. ”

Ash's voice echoed through the cold air, and the town was in an uproar. I thought it was just an ordinary day, but they were suddenly told that they had been drawn into the war of the Old Gods. With Orn's apparition just now, they had to believe that what Ash had said about Volibel was true.

A big war is coming!

It was also at this time that Jeno understood Ash's intentions, and she asked to come to the high place, just to persuade her people as much as possible while Orn's influence had not yet dissipated.

"Find Orn! Whoever has the big fist has the final say! ”

"Strong old Orn will use his huge horns to push his stinky brother down!"

"If Orn is willing to join us, then we don't need to fear war!"

“……”

Listening to the shouts of his clansmen, Ash smiled. That's right, that's the response she wants.

She made a gesture to calm the angry Avarosa people, and then continued:

"Yes, that's what I intended. Avarosa will ally with Orn, and with the blessing of the fire, we will gain the power to stand up to the storm! My brothers and sisters, we grew up hearing the same legend - Orn was the best blacksmith in the world, every weapon he made was unparalleled, and now there is such an opportunity before us! As long as we send him a batch of materials, he will get a weapon forged by the blacksmith god himself! With these weapons, even warm-blooded ordinary people can stand up to the powerful Iceborn, and even the evil Bearmen! The blacksmiths in the camp can also improve their skills by observing Orn's forging process! ”

Ash's words pinpoint people's soft underbelly. As a warrior, who wouldn't want to get a powerful weapon? As a blacksmith, who wouldn't want to be a master blacksmith?

As for the stove households, after hearing that they could see Orn with their own eyes, they took the initiative to take up the responsibility of transporting, as if this transportation was a pilgrimage. Being able to go to the Holy Land of the Furnace Country once in his lifetime is the ultimate pursuit of the Furnace Fire believers.

"Get ready, we'll hit the road as soon as possible."

Ash gave the order, and at this point, the cheers finally broke out. The crowd called for the blessings of the three sisters—Lisandro, Serelda, and Avarosa, who had reincarnated in Ash.

She smiled as she listened to the crowd shouting her name. She raised her bow in the air, and the cheers rose again.

Ash took his longbow and turned to walk to a spot on the deck that he couldn't see from the ground, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

She often wondered if it was her leadership skills or her weapons that brought them together. She knew in her heart that any decision she made other than the longbow on her body had nothing to do with Avarosa, it was all up to her own judgment, but people thought of her as Avarossa's agent.

This reality makes her exhausted, but it doesn't matter what people think, what matters is that she brought them together, and everyone is fighting for the same ideal. A tribe, a people, a Freljord.

And while the people of Alvarosa were celebrating, an uninvited guest had crept in. She got everything she wanted to know in a Frost Priest's dream, and then quietly walked away again.