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The giant statue of the Minotaur god can be seen basically everywhere in the Berserker tribes of all sizes.

The Berserker Alliance once dominated the entire wild continent. In the belief of a Berserker, there is always a Minotaur who waves heavy swords and overcomes all the way.

Just like the Berserker's motto: "A taurus heavy-armed warrior can hit half of the city wall!!!"

But I don’t know when the real Minotaur lives in a remote and magnificent temple and cannot escape the world!

As seen with your own eyes, the appearance of the Minotaur is mixed with the characteristics of humans and bulls.

It has both a bulky and powerful humanoid figure, a curved upward horn, a cow's tail, and a bull's head, the most different from the human race.

The snowflakes fluttered, turning the entire earth under your feet into a vast white world.

"…The Prophet of the Taurus told me that he felt that the new God replaced the power of the old God, along the rugged mountain roads, crossed the peaks, walked across the glaciers, arrived at the Alpha Forest, and along a small river, the Taurus would find a fertile plain. There, a powerful empire rose up, which would have the ability to call on the entire wild continent."

The black mane drifted in the wind on the chest, and the mist enveloped the empire in the distant plains. Under this layer of mist, there seemed to be infinite possibilities hidden.

At this time, you can see Broken Corners showing a confused look, and the corners of their mouths were twitching slightly, "The pattern of the wild continent has changed. The glory of the Berserker Alliance has become history. Those Berserkers and humans no longer believe in the prophets of the Taurus. But when the storm and clouds change, the second era is coming, the Taurus Temple has to re-choose their belongings."

Below the neck, the hair on the upper body of the Tauren man is very lush, and the hair on the head and neck is rough and thick.

Just looking at the ornaments on its horns, you will understand that the tauren takes pride in its horns, the size, color and sharpness of the horns often illustrates the status of a tauren in his society.

In a team of taurens, the sharpest and strongest horned taurens are always at the forefront of the team.

Broken Horn is such a talented leader. His horns and the totem pole he carried on his shoulders have already shown his identity.

"Taurus Warriors, we have bypassed the Alpha Forest. The final destination is not far away. No need to accumulate extra energy. We must continue to move forward in this period of wind and snow! The rising empire - it is not far away!"

The winding team, staring at the wind and snow, was ragged in the long journey, and the tauren's hair looked only black or brown.

Some complex patterns seem to be very important to the Taurens, and can be found in their clothes, armor, weapons and even their skin.

Although the Taurus is very calm most of the time, in combat or in anger, the Taurus is a crazy beast!

This can be seen from their windbreaker that it is a complete ogre skin.

As for the weapon used by the Tauren, it is better to say that it is a mace than a heavy sword.

It was clearly a long and thick giant iron piece. It was more appropriate to say that it was used to chop people, but it was better to smash it.

A giant eagle roar came from the sky. It fell to the ground and turned into a fully armed elf archer. He glanced at the long team of taurens and warned, "Mutato, you have already set foot on the territory of the Spartan Empire. Before I give the warning, you'd better tell me your origin first."

Looking at the scene in front of me, the bull's nose, which was tilted, seemed to be moving.

"The Spartan Empire!?...If the Taurus Prophet said nothing wrong, this is the empire I was looking for. But my prophet told me that it was a human empire, not a wood elves."

Without hesitation, Broken Corner waved a double punch and slammed the opponent like a spring. He jumped over and kicked the opponent with a spinning leg. The wood-type elf took a step back more than ten steps. He spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly rushed into the sky in the form of a giant eagle. Then, when Broken Corner took off the totem pole on his shoulder, he quickly disappeared and returned to the Holy City of Natural Greenway.

"This world is full of all kinds of strange powers. This should be one of the eight temples in the prophet's mouth. The tauren must be careful." Looking at the giant eagle that suddenly disappeared, he swung his horns and strided away, and walked suddenly.

Suddenly, he grabbed the totem pole in his hand, and he stomped his feet and shook his arms. The patterns of the totem pole were as bright as melted iron, with a squirting light, illuminating the rough cheeks of the broken corner.

Totem pole———No air!

From now on, even a bird passing by the sky above the head of a sage will be attracted by the magnetic force of the totem pole, causing it to fall.

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Before the blizzard came, the clouds gradually expanded and spread out in the sky, which helped fuel the arrival of the blizzard.

Back in Sparta, the blessing of the eight-star brutal attribute disappeared without a trace. Aaron's eyes were restored to the tranquility and peace. "The bloody smell was too heavy in the forbidden spell. And to sum up this lesson, the so-called summoning may also be a trap."

Because the killing in the summoning of forbidden curse cannot be controlled, it is called forbidden curse, so it is feared by the world.

Logically speaking, this was understandable, but Aaron didn't like the cruel attribute that manipulated himself. The full-scale war with the Central Empire was approaching and he was no longer allowed to take risks.

Standing in a majestic corner of the Imperial Palace, you can look at the real Spartan plain from a high place.

The blizzard is getting more and more violent. In such weather, people's noses and cheeks are frozen even harder, and the bitter air is poured into the thick collar more frequently, so that the clothes need to be wrapped tighter.

The sleds carrying supplies rolled over the bare ice surface, because the snow on the ground was blown away by the wind.

"My emperor, in the southwest direction of the plain, found traces of the Minotaur."

Hearing the report from the warriors of the Greenway Holy City in his ear, Aaron casually carved this message on the wooden tablet.

His eyes were staring at the snowflakes intently, as if he felt a strong light shining on the snow-white field. The horizon was wide open, and the low and dark sky suddenly disappeared. From all directions, only white diagonal lines formed by falling snow were seen.

In the wilderness, the wind stubbornly blows everything in one direction. On the right and left, there are white and gray everywhere.
Chapter completed!