Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The brave man is the son of destiny.

Who knows when it started?

The brave man is the son of destiny. He must have the seven virtues given by God, the purity of all desires, and a gorgeous armor and a holy sword that shows his power.

So when did it start? The destined holy sword of the brave man must be inserted in a base made of unknown materials, stone or other materials.

Only the one who pulls out this sword is a brave man.

It's really old-fashioned, but it has been passed down to this day.

Since this sword is really so powerful, why not let it fall automatically to the brave man's hand at the beginning, saving even the effort of pulling the sword?

Those who can't explain it will only blame it on God or fate, or that there must be such a pretentious sense of ritual.

But this reason does make sense.

Because there are real heroes in the other world.

In another place, in the holy church of daytime that is always full of glory, no darkness, magnificent and dazzling, it is said that on the mountain closest to the sun and the gods, there is a holy sword that shines with the sun.

The sword also has a gorgeous appearance that matches the ancient legend that has been sung to this day and the glory of the gods. It will be inlaid with the most brilliant gems and blessed by the gods. Even gold will shine.

From the blade to the handle, it is full of complex patterns or exquisite details, and every inch is enough to be called an artistic manifestation.

It has annihilated the black crown demon king, pacified the rampant undead disaster, and conquered the golden dragon.

Everyone knows the image of the sword, because countless poets have sung about it, and it will appear in children's storybooks, ancient history books, and the epics of heroes.

And in front of Fei'er.

So can this thing really be called a holy sword?

Just a piece of stuff?

There is no glory that matches the stories or epics about heroes on it, even the wild history does not describe it as so... ordinary.

But she knew that this sword was really a holy sword after reading the book.

Fei'er, as expected, couldn't pull it out.

And when she pulled it out, she didn't feel any strange place or power, as if she was just not strong enough and stuck too hard.

Then there was Bing Lisi.

At least, she successfully verified that this sword was indeed a holy sword only in that it couldn't be pulled out.

This girl looked weak and frail. Although she was a wizard, she was strong enough to throw a row of adult men away with one hand.

She even puffed her cheeks in anger and used her strength to move the sword away.

But even though the already dilapidated temple was about to be demolished by her, the sword still stayed in its original place, connected to the base.

"Huh... I admit. This sword does have some rules, fate or something like that, hum!"

Bing Lisi panted and began to rub the dog head of Dotlaivi next to her to relieve her boredom.

"It seems to be true..."

Fei'er also roughly understood what was going on.

The holy sword may indeed be destined to be pulled out by a person, the son of destiny, or it may require certain qualifications... but those who have the qualifications are almost the same as the son of destiny.

Before this, no one could pull out this sword. This is a rule, or fate.

Just like fire is hot and water is cold, the sword inserted in the base somewhere can only be pulled out by a brave man.

Perhaps only destiny can explain this... or it may be a god.

After confirming that this sword is useless at least for now, Fei'er began to search other halls in this dilapidated temple.

At least I found something useful, so this trip was not in vain. The methods of the Abyss Church are all inhumane, and it is best to use Holy Light to deal with them.

And as expected, the result was also very disappointing.

She walked through the preaching hall, where there were neat rows of tables and chairs, incense and candles for petitions, and prayer cloths of believers scattered all over the floor. The dilapidated place made the former glory even more shocking.

But there was nothing here. There was a holy book on the top of the podium, but it collapsed into ash as soon as the fingers touched it.

Nothing.

"Did you find anything?"

Walking out of the hall, Fei'er looked at Bing Lisi who was walking in the opposite direction. She saw that the other side seemed to be a prayer room.

She held a small thing in her hand-an amulet engraved with the face of the goddess, which was a little worn and looked like it could be seen everywhere.

"Well, this thing seems to be

A holy object."

"Holy object!"

Obviously, it is an ice elf, how can it say such explosive words?

Fei'er hurriedly took the amulet that Bingli threw to her without any care. It was cold to the touch and the surface was quite rough.

The goddess statue on it was also carved very simply, and you could see what looked like angel wings, but it didn't look like a holy object of any god, but more like a child's careless handicraft.

And the amulet is generally used to indicate one's identity as a believer, worn with, and held in the palm of the hand when praying.

When the amulet came to her hand, she found that it not only looked like it, but also didn't look like it inside!

In addition to not knowing what material it was made of, there was no strange power or holy light in it.

"Is this really a holy object? "

The holy object is made by the power of the gods. Its symbol is the manifestation of miracles, and its power is extraordinary.

The Holy Daylight Church has a collection of rare holy objects. The infinite holy light makes it an eternal day that rejects the night. Therefore, any evil creatures that rely on the night cannot approach it.

Each of the three major branches also has a holy object that symbolizes the god of their own appearance. The number of times it appears in the novel is also very few.

If you can find a holy object, then you will definitely have a greater grasp of dealing with enemies hiding in the dark. If you are eroded by the abyss, then at least you have a means of protection!

... But the amulet in your hand seems to look very ordinary.

At least it doesn't look extraordinary or mysterious on the surface.

After looking up and down, left and right, Fei'er felt that she must be too weak to see any difference. Maybe this thing will be different in the eyes of the Ice Elf?

"I can't smash this thing, so it should be a holy object. ”

The answer was still as exciting as ever.

But it actually made sense. If even Bing Lisi couldn't destroy it, the material itself should be extraordinary.

... Wait, it would be a disaster if I was led astray by her weird thinking!

"It's actually my intuition... I feel that this thing is it."

Fei'er took it as the truth for now, but still stuffed it into her backpack.

This was the only result of the two's search.

No other things were found in the ruins of the temple. Originally, they hoped to find something containing holy light to deal with the Abyss Church in the future, but now they had to give up.

Then they climbed to the upper part of the snow mountain to find the quilt that once sealed Bing Lisi... There shouldn't be anything there, but just treat it as accompanying a child to an amusement park.

"You said the sealed space is completely sealed, so what's the matter with you saying that you were eaten by a dragon? Where did the dragon come from? "

The two rode on Dotlev's back, and the white wolf carried them and ran quickly towards the top of the mountain. The higher they went, the colder it got. Fei'er hugged Bing Lisi from behind, and the little breath she left there could serve as a guide.

But Fei'er was curious. This girl was shouting that her seal was forcibly broken by a black dragon, and she was swallowed up. She still has a psychological shadow now.

After staying in the North for such a long time, there was no one, or any intelligence, about the sighting or information of the black dragon, but there was a white dragon.

Having seen Bing Lisi's power, Fei'er could hardly imagine any creature that could swallow her body fragments, and even melt and digest her in reverse. The dragons with average strength were not even Bing Lisi's opponents now.

But no matter how much she asked, Bing Lisi's face was just black. She didn't know, and she was beaten up right after she came out, so she couldn't remember any details at all.

The man and the dog enjoyed the joy of the naughty kid and continued to rush up the mountain.

After Fei'er arrived at the location, she felt that what Bing Lisi said might be somewhat credible.

At first, there was nothing.

Until the two people next to her took action and melted the ice.

In front of her was an extremely huge tunnel with a diameter of dozens of meters and a depth that went straight to the inside of the mountain. There was a whimpering cold wind in it.

Fei'er came and tried her best but couldn't get rid of a piece of the solid and cold rock wall, but she could vaguely see the terrifying claw marks all over it, as well as traces of explosions and melting. It was even clear enough to imagine how the original owner had penetrated straight through it in an incomparable and unstoppable manner.

To enter the tunnel, you have to go deeper inside. The deeper you go, the colder it gets. The rocks are also covered with a layer of extremely deep ice, and the temperature drops to colder than the poles.

"We're here. This is it. "

A huge cave full of traces of destruction.

It was just as cold here, and the walls were full of cracks, as if there had been some terrible explosion.

Fei'er looked down,

Although the ground below has been covered with a layer of ice in the past few days, a clear huge claw mark can still be seen.

So it's true?

"Humph... Damn it!!!"

A more noteworthy sound came from above, the naughty child's noisy and unwilling voice.

After Fei'er climbed up, she found Bing Lisi, who was puffing up on the ground like a pufferfish... and an ice-blue fragment placed on a black pedestal.

The fragment exuded an icy aura, very similar to Bing Lisi, but there was an absolute difference. Her fragment was essentially a pure element crystal with power, but the fragment in front of her was not pure, and there were other things mixed in.

"What is this...your fragment."

Fai'er's question made Bing Lisi even more angry. She snorted twice and said with anger: "This is the residue of my remaining power after the dragon swallowed me!"

"It probably still has the magic of the dragon. Who are you looking down on? Are you trying to provoke me by spitting out such a disgusting thing here!"

"When I complete my body, I will find you and settle accounts with you even if I search the entire continent!"

Ignore the noisy kid for now. While Fei'er was shocked that there was such a dragon, she saw the black base of unknown material below.

This thing is the core of the seal.

This thing itself is a creation of space magic. The space magic in the novel is very high-end. It is not like other fantasy novels that are common on the street. Things like space storage rings that can be seen at hand are priceless in the other world, and they are still very small.

Space is not an element or a concrete thing. It is an abstract concept that transcends elemental magic. It is the level of the concept of law and one of the essences of the world.

Even a gold-level great wizard may not be able to reach the threshold after studying all his life until his death, and he still needs to comprehend it, just like the apple tree, which is never guarded. Everyone can easily walk under the tree, but who can feel anything from the falling apples?

Comprehending space magic is almost the same thing. This kind of thing even requires violating one's own worldview to touch it.

"I can see a little bit about this seal, at least it creates an extra space."

Dot Levi next to him has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen a lot of things after all.

Seeing this thing, I also understand why the ice spirit can be sealed for thousands of years.

The essence of the seal is very simple, creating a small space that is isolated from the world.

How can a general elemental seal trap the elemental spirit itself?

This kind of thing cannot be broken by brute force, like another layer hidden under the background of a painting that is independent of the background. You can see it, but you can't interfere.

Like breaking space with a force of 100,000 jin or something like that... Just kidding, breaking space with brute force is like trying to defeat GM with numbers in a game.

Because this is challenging the underlying logic of this world. What needs to be broken is not a piece of space, but the definition of the concept of space.

Only the authority dog ​​can defeat the authority dog. In other words, did a black dragon that knew space magic come here, break the seal, and then swallow the fragments in one gulp?

It is completely unknown because no one has seen the black dragon.

"So do you want to take this thing away? Is it useful to you?"

Fei'er pointed to the fragments on the platform.

"Ah!!! It's up to you. I don't want to see this thing. Take it away!"

The three left this sad place (someone's) and returned to the wind and snow.

Somewhere far away.

Mephisto flew to a certain city again with ease, and monsters attacked the city below as usual.

Because he has seen too many times, it looks normal.

As for the monsters and the army below, if you look closer, they don't look alive.

What do they look like?

If I have to use a metaphor... a clumsy puppet show directed at one person, led by a big hand?