Chapter(5):the rise part 5
In the room of Zilean
The stars, you see them clearly and try to reach them, but you will never be able to grasp them. Yet, you can always see their sparkle in the sky.
It seems fitting, for those two girls, warriors with different values, fighting for different reasons. Despite their differing paths, they share the same goal: to prove themselves to their people
Oh wait, where were we?...Oh right! You're correct, let's get back to the story!
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On the Noxian ship.....
Sejuani stood, pulling her whip and focusing her gaze on the Noxian warrior.
"Are you ready for a rematch?"
But while her mind was in chaos...
"Did I succeed? Have I become an Iceborn noble now?"
Those who wielded true ice held a high status among the Freljord people. Sometimes, the Warmother was one who used true ice, or the most confident and worthy warriors. Only a few among the Freljord people could wield it.
"It must be a message from my grandmother, Hejian! She's telling me now to go out and claim the title of Warmother. Grandmother, you've finally acknowledged me, haven't you? You couldn't bear Kalkia anymore."
"But despite this, there's still a problem..... I need to find a way to kill this huge barbarian and end this once and for all."
"Cough! Cough! Damn this bastard!"
"Urkath! Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine, but look at yourself. Have you become Iceborn? Have you been acknowledged by the ancestors or something like that?"
"Something like that. Can you fight?"
"Yes, I can fight and die happily with the new Warmother, but there's still a problem ahead of us, a big one!" Urkath pointed towards the Noxian warrior.
That warrior was looking at them menacingly, emitting a terrifying aura.
"This warrior is a pure beast, no joke, Sejuani, and I really mean it this time."
"Yes, I know that well. I've clashed with him before."
The Noxian warrior was removing his shoulder armor because it had rusted and frozen, affected by the power of true ice. He felt a great cold and decided to remove his shoulder armor.
"Did this fool leave his shoulder armor? He couldn't withstand the true ice for a second before leaving it. It seems things have become easier now," Urkath spoke confidently.
"Be careful of him! Contrary to appearances, he's very clever."
"Really? Are you sure about this? I mean, this dum__
Before Urkath could finish his sentence, the Noxian warrior kicked the shoulder armor he had thrown on the ground, making it fly and target Urkath's head directly.
"Ugh, my head!
Urkath! You bastard!"
Sejuani rushed forward and attacked him with her whip in anger. Her whip moved like a nimble snake, heading towards the right side of his body. The Noxian warrior dodged just in time and advanced towards her, swinging his mace at her.
Sejuani instinctively retreated and took a brief rest. Seeing him like this meant he feared her, giving her a chance. But this was replaced by fear when she saw him attack again, not at her, but at Urkath. She realized he wasn't reckless but was planning to kill the weaker one first and then focus on her as the real threat.
"No, I won't let you!"
Sejuani swung her whip and deflected the attack just in time, making him miss his target. Urkath attacked him directly and wounded his chest, causing the Noxian warrior to step back a few paces.
"You bastard, first you freeze my head, then you try to kill me. It seems you have a habit of fighting dirty!"
"************************Noxus"
"I still don't understand what you're saying, you bastard!"
The Noxian warrior looked at them with mixed feelings.
He never understood the language these invaders were speaking, but he focused his gaze on the warrior who had defeated them some time ago with a strange expression. He saw that she had changed; her hair had turned white, her eyes were glowing blue, and what caught his attention the most was the weapon she held in her hands.
"***** Iceborn"
The Noxian warrior remembered one of his campaigns where he invaded a village that possessed weapons of true ice. They had magical power and a primitive way of use. After a tough fight with their leader, he succeeded in taking her head and decided to loot the village, but none of his men could withstand the cold of the weapons. Even he couldn't bear their cold and gave up, deciding to take these weapons as war spoils, taking them with him after looting the entire village and deciding to return to Noxus.
The Noxian warrior looked at Sejuani for a moment before raising his weapon and pointing it towards her.
"Oglas*******************veteran"
Sejuani wouldn't understand what he was saying, but she knew he was asking for her name. It was a warrior's request, and Sejuani wasn't rude enough to refuse.
"Sejuani of the Winter's Claw."
After she finished speaking, he charged at her with full seriousness, carrying every intent to kill within his body towards her, and both Sejuani and Urkath attacked him.
Urkath attacked first, but his strike was blocked by an axe. Sejuani took advantage of this and attacked with her whip, but the Noxian warrior moved and directed Urkath's body towards the direction of the whip, causing him to be struck by the cold of true ice.
Ughhhh!
After Urkath was injured, the Noxian warrior grabbed him by his shirt and threw him away, some shelves fell on him and focused his gaze on Sejuani.
Sejuani looked in shock and saw that he was aiming his halberd to finish her off quickly. Sejuani dodged the attack and attacked him with her whip, and because her weapon was a day, the Noxian warrior could not dodge most of her attacks.
He attacked and every time he attacked, Sejuani retreated and attacked him, but sometimes she failed.
Sejuani decided to take some risks, she grabbed the small blade attached to the whip, and used it as a dagger.
The moment he attacked her, she blocked his attack for
When he touched the ice blade with the halberd, cold snow and ice seeped into the weapon, that warrior felt the power of real ice on his swimmer and decided to give it up
He used his fists to fight and hit Seguani directly in the face, Seguani took two steps back but she attacked him and hit him with the whip, he felt pain and coldness and took a step back and rushed again and fought
And in the fight, that Noxian warrior remembered the memories of the past, buried memories
He remembered that he was kneeling on the ground and staring up at a young Freglolord warrior, holding a fang-shaped sword, and he was staring at him with his green eyes, he would never forget that day, the day he was defeated by a younger man than him, when he remembered that feeling.
The feeling of defeat, a feeling he will never forget and now this feeling comes over him against a young warrior, it made him feel frustrated, angry at himself
While remembering the past, he sees that warrior girl looking at him in the same way, which made him lose everything
Suddenly, he abandoned all clean fighting and rushed towards her, colliding with her with his huge body and making her fall to the ground
"Uuuuuu! You bastard!"
Sejuani couldn't finish her words because the warrior strangled her with both hands and finished her off once and for all
Sejuani struggled and tried to grab her weapon but her whip was out of her reach as she desperately tried to reach it
She tried to free herself and tried to kick him but nothing happened
While Sejuani struggled for her life, the Noxan warrior looked at her angrily
"*******"!"
Sejuani looked angrily and hated to end up like this after all she had done
"Ugh?"
The Noxan warrior saw a spear pierced through his body and when he turned in his final sorrows he saw that Urkath was the one who did this
"This is to repay you for using me as a human flesh shield you bastard!"
When Urkath pulled out his spear, the Noxan warrior fell to the ground and Sejuani broke free from his grip
"Cough! Cough! Thank you! Cough Cough! Urkath"
"Sijwani! Don't take on more than you can handle. It was close!"
"But I didn't win the fight, I didn't win a battle against him, I'm weak, like my grandmother's rage"
"Does it really matter, Sijwani? Look around you! Battles worth dying for, and spoils we won't dream of! All of this wouldn't have happened without you, Sejuani! The Winter Claw are still waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, mother of war"
"Thank you, Urkath, but there is one last thing I need to do"
As Sejuani stared at the dead warrior, she picked up the axe that was in the distance and cut off his head and carried it outside
Urkath looked curiously, wondering what she was going to do
As Sejuani came out, she saw that the surviving warriors of Winter Claw were mostly covered in blood, there were wounded and there were dead warriors as well, this was the fiercest battle they would ever fight
Seguni picked up the head of the Noxian warrior that Urkath had killed and held it high before she shouted loudly
"The captain of this ship! Their leader! "He died by me, Sijuani! Noble iceborn"
Sijuanai threw the Noxian warrior's head and there were cheers of admiration when they saw that Sijuani had become iceborn
"There is spoils inside the ship waiting for us, waiting for us to claim our names!"
"Now you have a choice! Either join a mother of war who would rather run away than fight the real thing or join me, I promise you will never feel weak and majestic again! And I will claim the position of mother of war! Who is with me!"
"I am with you!
"And me too"
"Yes, and me"
"And me"
"Long live mother of war, Sijuani!"
Sejuani looked at the warriors and smiled, her prestige and influence over the tribe had increased
"Oi, what about the loot, men! There are so many food supplies and items that even I don't know"
When Urkath mentioned food, all the warriors rushed inside the ship and started looting, Urkath also looted the ship
Sejuani entered the ship and looked at the warriors who were looting everything from food and weapons and everything that seemed usable and carried it with them for their tribe
Sejuani looked at the corpse of the Noxan warrior and ignored him and focused her eyes on the loot, enough food for weeks, but she found a box full of weapons made of real ice and took it with her, she saw that there were many cages holding many creatures of Freljord
"What a strange group of invaders? Why would they even capture the Boro?"
Weeg!
Sejuani heard a strange sound from one of the cages, a sound she recognized well.
When she looked closely she saw a small Drüvask creature in chains, the pig was still small but the ferocity of his eyes told a different story
"Is that Drüvask? They catches him too"
Sejuani looked at Drüvask and he in turn stared at her curiously.
And that's how Sejuani met Bristle, her most royal horse.