The dense clouds covered the deserted moon. Tonight's Miyin City was dim and dull. Only the torches on the top of the city leaped tenaciously in the cold wind and could be extinguished at any time.

Taking advantage of the night, Silas, with the exiled mages and the robbery group of Winter Claws, came to the embankment north of Miyin City, and the end of the embankment was the North City Gate.

The Demacians seemed to have not yet realized that the crisis was coming. The guards who were watching the night at the city shrank their heads and hid in the battlements, using the city walls to avoid the biting cold wind at night.

Now, the only thing that can stop the invaders is the iron-wood gate with the iron chain twisted and raised.

"Open the city gate." Scar mother Flena called Silas in a commanding tone, and then tied the reins. The giant beast with a messy mane sprayed out a protest breath, and a ball of hot air turned into water mist.

The other riders were ready, and the weapons that were grinding with stirrups in their hands were rubbing against the saddle.

Brockval, who was carrying a broad sword, stayed by Solva, always protecting the safety of the Frost nun. However, Solva, who was full of several weapons, was not a vegetarian. She could easily break the enemy's skull with her cane. In the claws of Winter, as long as a person learns to walk, he will have to keep his sword away. In addition to the more mysterious staff, she also carries three swords with her.

The mages brought by Silas were gathered in a group and gathered behind the team, whispering heads and ears.

Without Solva's translation, Silas understood this command.

"Don't worry, come now." He responded indifferently, reached out to pat a young man next to him on the shoulder, borrowing the magic inside him.

Silas, who had obtained magic, did not change from the outside, but his sloppy eyebrows suddenly rose up with great confidence.

He stalked his head and walked straight through the embankment, towards the city gate, and then his body emitted silver light, passing through the city gate without any obstacle like a ball of light, as if the huge door in front of him was just an illusion obstacle.

After a while, Silas found the switch of the city gate. The sound of the iron cable transmission came out. The huge city gate was slowly lowered, and the passage into the city was opening to the robbers!

"Who is opening the city gate?"

The sound of the city gate opening came to the top of the city. The disturbed guards hurriedly got up and said to their companions who were sheltering the wind.

"You go downstairs to check if the switch is applauding. I have a good look. I'll go see what's going on outside the city gate?"

The guards held the silver helmet and poked his head out of the battlements to check the situation. On the dam not far away, the sword-shaped azure blue light vaguely reflected the outline of the crowd. But the light was not bright enough, and he just knew that there was someone there.

“Who is there?”

The guard roared, no one answered.

In shock, he threw the torches down the city walls with great force. The light of the torches shone a fully armed robbery group. The savage outfit and huge wild boar mount made the guards pale in an instant.

"My Giant God Peak! How could there be a barbarian from the north outside Miyin City?!"

The sound of the chain twisted still steadily into the guards' ears, and he cursed.

"Enemy attack! The barbarian is coming in!" The guards quickly ran into the tower on the city and rang the alarm bell, but it was too late. The loud sound of the city gate dropped like a drum that declared war, beating his panicked heart, and he was so excited that he almost fainted.

The city gate opened wide, and Flena waved a long spear and shouted, and drove the huge Juvasque and rushed into the city first.

Her face was full of old scars, her right eye was turbid, and only another eyeball was left staring at the rich city with a hot eye. There were a few strands of white threads in her black hair - all her flesh and blood wounds were traces left by this world. In the Winter Claw Tribe, scars were proof of survival and the source of pride and reverence.

Behind her, the ice vein warriors rolled and rushed out to bring out smoke and dust. Juvaske's heavy iron hooves stepped on the embankment of Miyin City, and the roar of the beasts instantly covered the surging waterfall under the embankment.

On the city wall, the shocked guards were yelling the alarm bell frantically, and the bell echoed throughout the Miyin City, waking people from their sleep.

Under the city wall, Silas stood in the open gate hole, raised his hands and took chains to welcome the raiding group of Winter Claws that were rushing towards him.

"Come on, there are fat animals everywhere, and gold and silver flowing everywhere on the streets. Let's grab them and empty the property of those nobles! Let them drink the northwest wind!"

After the words came, the ecstatic Ice Field warriors flew past him with their eyes radiating, rushed into the city and began to plunder everywhere.

The purpose of the robbery group is very clear, which is to plunder all valuable things - food, firewood, weapons and coins... and take them all away.

As for human life, Winter Claws never imprison prisoners. After all, a living person is just a mouth, and there is not so much food for prisoners to eat in the ice field. If they can be tamed or surrendered to become obedient slaves, they will occasionally enslave survivors.

Flena knew that it was unrealistic to clean up the second largest city in Demacia based on the number of people in just one regiment. The people in Miyin City just lined up to make the soldiers of the robbery regiment beheaded.

So they had already identified the target of robbery. As for those who resisted, they would kill those who were in the way, and would run away if they could defeat them. They would fight quickly and would never get involved in entanglement.

After most of the Icefield warriors rushed into the city, Silas stopped Solva behind the team.

As he expected, when Solvar held the reins, the devout Blokvar also puzzledly clamped Juvask, twisted his mount's heavy head back to the shaman.

"What's wrong with you, a foreigner?" Shaman Solva looked at Silas in confusion, wondering where he did it.

"Spanish people, don't want to escape. You must fight side by side with us and prove your worth to Scar Mother." Bullockval sat down on his mount and warned Silas. In front of his tall and strong figure, Silas, who was already tall among the southerners, could only be called a small man at best.

He was superstitious and was very fond of the shaman, and Solva publicly announced that Silas was the person who brought the three sisters oracles, so the main force of the robbery group did not join the battle as soon as possible, but followed Solva to see what Silas wanted to do at the gate of the city.

"Hehe, Nizi, big guy, just let them grab the things. Come with me, we have a bigger goal to conquer! That guy is full of treasures!"

"There is no such thing in the plan that was decided in advance!" Solva didn't hear that and scolded Silas in an angry tone, but Silas had already taken the lead.

Thinking of her mission to complete the oracle brought by Silas, she exchanged with Brookval and followed with Juvasque impatiently.
Chapter completed!