Ao Ri Ge's heart was trembling non-stop. Deep remorse, anger and helplessness, all kinds of negative emotions were surging in his mind. He, the once respected Barbarian King, now lacked the qualifications to even worship the Battle God King. The Battle God King even disdained taking a slave like him!

The earth seemed to be trembling slightly. The tremors caused by the hundreds of thousands of men had not disappeared yet.

Which was more important between his dignity and the lives of the hundreds of thousands of northern warriors?

He slightly changed directions, and knelt on the ground two steps away from Ouyang Baofeng's war horse. Just like before, he bent down and prostrated himself in worship, "Ao Ri Ge Ge greets Master, and is awaiting Master's punishment."

Where was the dignity?

From the moment he knelt down before the Sky Origin Battle God, he no longer had any dignity nor was he the Barbarian King. He was just a disgraced prisoner, a lowly slave and sinner!

"Take them down. Retreat."

Ouyang Baofeng gave the order. Someone from the Wind Chasing Army came forward and tied up the Barbarian King. The Barbarian King did not resist and quietly knelt on the ground. He let the Wind Chasing Army tie him up and carried him away immediately.

Yun Zihuang quietly stood among the generals. Watching the scene in front of her, it could be said that the war in the northern border had come to an end. Only two months had passed since the beginning of the war. The war that should have been a long and large-scale war had been changed by some special circumstances. Amongst them, of course, was her calligraphy. However, even without her, Ouyang Baofan's actions would have still drawn a perfect exclamation mark for this battle.

He had won the Northern Frontier, and Tian Yuan had won!

Seeing the War God's war horse from afar, Ge Shengge and the rest immediately knelt down and respectfully welcomed their master's triumphant return. As the warhorse approached, he knelt and crawled until he was beside Feng Qingxiao's warhorse. With both hands on the ground, his body was parallel to the ground. He used himself as a horse stool to serve his esteemed master, and stepped on his back to get off the horse.

The corners of Ao Ri Ge's eyes twitched as he saw this scene. He glared fiercely at Ge Sheng Ge Sheng, his eyes filled with deep hatred and killing intent.

Feng Qingxiao stepped on Ge Shengge's back, dismounted from his horse, and walked over to Ouyang Baofeng's war horse. He reached out to grab his brother from the horse, and then personally placed him on a chair. Ge Shengge then stood up and silently took his master's warhorse away. He looked at the Barbarian King that was tied up. Their eyes met, and ridicule could be seen in them. Currently, they were lowly slaves, the lowest kind of slaves. There were no longer any barbarian kings or vassals.

In the main hall, Ouyang Baofeng was sitting upright on it. He cupped his fist and said to Feng Qingxiao with a slight bow, "My lord, this humble subject has acted arrogantly."

"Big brother." Feng Qingxiao bowed in return.

Many generals stood respectfully at their sides. In the current Tianyuan Kingdom, the only person who could cause their Master to bow and greet them was their Grand Commander, Ouyang Baofeng. He'd thought that if the great commander truly enraged his lord this time, he'd be put under house arrest even if he didn't receive any punishment. Unexpectedly, after just a few days, the Lord had invited the Commander to take charge of the situation. He was willing to sit with his hands hanging down and listen to the Commander's commands.

The Barbarian King, whose hands were tied up, was kneeling on the steps outside the hall. He could see what was happening inside the hall and hear the words being spoken from inside.

The Northern Frontier Sovereign, the Battle God King Feng Qingxiao, was actually sitting in front of Ouyang Baofeng with his hands hanging down!

The king of the kingdom, the lord of the north, had actually made this man take charge!

"Spreading Ge Shengge and company."

Ge Shengge spread the news and quickly arrived in front of the main hall. Kneeling on the stairs, he crawled into the main hall on all fours, using the courtesy of a slave to kowtow to Feng Qingxiao and Ouyang Baofeng, "Your servant greets the lord and the commander."

After which, the other generals of the northern region were summoned as well. Just like Ge Shengge, they were also forced to kneel and climb up the stairs to the main hall. They respectfully replied to Ouyang Baofeng's inquiry and respectfully accepted his orders. Even though they were only slaves, their master still gave them the authority to command their subordinates. This was a gift from their master.

The Barbarian King, who was kneeling far away, was filled with grief. He looked at his subordinates, the leaders of the tribes and generals of the northern region.

These people were once famous generals of the northern region and respected leaders of the tribes. Now, they were slaves under the feet of the war god of the northern region!

All of this was caused by him!

The hatred they had for Ge Shengge and the others faded. If they had any other option or hope, they wouldn't have chosen to surrender to the War God and become slaves. After becoming slaves of the Northern Frontier, these people would never be able to return to the Northern Region. They would be slaves for the rest of their lives, serving as slaves and doing all kinds of hard labor. He knew how much the people of the north hated the people of the north. He also knew how the people of the north had slaughtered and looted the people of the north for generations, mistreating the slaves that were snatched away from Tian Yuan.

How they treated the Sky Origin slave, the people of Northern Frontier would treat them the same. This was their retribution!

"The name of Odziger." "Agosta," said Kaira, his voice soft and gentle. "Aoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiir."

Someone kicked the Barbarian King viciously in the face, "The Barbarian King wants to teach you. Hurry up and pay your respects to the Barbarian King and his commander."

Only then did he wake up. Someone had untied the rope behind him and kicked him, causing him to fall face first onto the ground. He straightened up, tried to get up, kicked again, and fell to the ground again, his voice cold and hard in his ears: "Slave, kneel and climb up to the Lord."

Yes, he was a lowly slave, the most lowly slave!

Ao Zengg slightly raised his head and looked at the main hall. Ge Shengge and his men were kneeling down respectfully on both sides of the hall. Amongst the generals standing to the left and right of the northern border, it was exceptionally dazzling. The most valiant and invincible generals of the northern region did not even have the qualifications to stand. They could only kneel in front of their masters, waiting for orders at any time.

He took a step forward on his knees. This was the first time he used such a humiliating method to advance!

As a nobleman of the tribe, he had been born with countless slaves. He had never been humiliated like this!

The short path before him seemed endless as his movements were slow and difficult.

Kneeling one step at a time, he entered the main hall and crawled forward under the cold gazes of his former subjects. If he could, he would rather be tortured. He would rather chop off his own head than prostrate before his former enemy under the gaze of his subjects!

"Ao Ziegler greets the lord and the commander."

Like Ge Shengge and company from before, he first kowtowed to Feng Qingxiao, then he kowtowed to Ouyang Baofeng.

More than a hundred thousand people from the Northern Reaches had probably already rushed over ten miles away, heading towards their hometown in the Northern Reaches at a speed they had never seen before. As he thought this, he deeply prostrated himself on the ground. His forehead felt heavy as he touched the cold and hard ground.

"Hahaha …" "Barbarian King, you have a day, hahaha …"

The crowd burst into laughter, filled with scorn and ridicule.