700 Forgotten history
The Northern Edge Mountain Range is too huge, its size equivalent to the total area of several planets the size of Jura. The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
However, there is one mountain located at the northernmost point, and yet it can be seen from the borders of the mountain range, and it can even be seen clearly from space! The Great North End Mountain... How high is this mountain? No one dared to guess a number.
Naturally, all the brave and adventurous people set this mountain in their sights, it was the compass when they were lost, the drive when they felt weak... Yet no one ever reached that mountain, they did not even come close. That mountain is the heart of the northern mountain range, Reaching it means crossing an area of multiple planets where every breathing thing tries to kill you! Even entering a few kilometers within the borders of the Northern Mountain Range is considered suicide, so what about moving towards the mountain?!
There is another reason. It is said that the Lord of the Northern Mountain Range, the monster at the top of the food chain on planet Nihari, owns that mountain... Crixus The Great.
No one knows the age of this majestic creature, but it comes out every now and then and leads a beastwave himself to kill as many intelligent creatures as possible before returning to the mountain again... This is a normal thing for a beast, but what is unusual is that the first attack in which its presence was recorded 420 thousand years ago.... that is, approximately during the era of the first Heaven's Chosen.
As for the strength of that creature, no one knows for sure either. Its huge size and irrational longevity are enough to strike fear into the hearts of everyone. Every time Crixus The Great appears, all the people of the North think that death has come, but something strange always happens.
The wyvern always destroys, burns, and eats whatever it wants, with its army of beasts with it cleaning whatever it leaves behind, but when the experts from all the tribes gather and fight it, it shows great strength that makes it kill a handful of them, but in the end, it retreats in pain and full of wounds.
That is, throughout history and in different eras, the power of the wyvern Crixus has always been equivalent to the power of the elite from all the twelve giant tribes combined, whether the elite at that time were ordinary warriors, shamans, Martial Dragons, or even Martial Emperors, there is always a balance!
Crixus roared angrily at this insult and a massive battle actually began.
Unexpectedly, the crazy giant did not die immediately...
The battle continued for a few hours, during which most of the giants who were trying to escape were killed by the shock waves and stray attacks. They tried hard to beg that crazy giant to drag the wyvern away, but it seemed as if he did not hear them at all.
After more than nine hours of continuous fighting, Crixus roared again, but this time in pain, then he turned around and beat his wings, speeding towards the north... That crazy giant laughed loudly and jumped after him as well.
This was the last time the two were seen.
Some of those present that day decided to build a statue of that giant and venerate him as a savior and hero, and some cursed him and said that that giant was the one who achieved a breakthrough and caused an increase in the power of the wyvern, and therefore repairing the damage he caused was only right.
But whether the reverence or cursing, it didn't reach that giant, and it did not continue for long either... There is a habit among all intelligent creatures, which is that if a calamity befalls them, they do not talk about anything else, but after which they get busy with their lives again and gradually forget, no matter how great that calamity is.
Seven thousand years of generational succession were enough to erase that incident from the public's minds, especially since the large beast waves had completely stopped.