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"You came."

Yan turned around and looked at the other side of the hillside, where a white-haired girl arrived as promised.

Inia pulled out the heavy sword with one hand and stuck it on the ground. She smoothed the hair on her forehead and said, "Yan, if you want to fight with me, just say so. Why bother to hide it?"

She understands Yan very well, and Natural Yan also understands her. In the past 500 years, the two have fought at least [-] times. The annual battle has become a fixed routine of Nata's New Year.

Aenea has never won, but she has not lost either, and the same is true for Yan.

"You're going to die."

There was not much movement in Yan's pupils, he was just stating another fact.

Inia clenched her right fist, and the smile on her lips remained unchanged, "Really? Could it be that the birth of the Dragon Girl gave you confidence?"

"It seems you feel it too."

Yan looked at the sky and said calmly: "The birth of the new Dragon King will inevitably be accompanied by the passing of the old Dragon King. You can understand some things without saying much."

Inia was stunned for a moment, not expecting Yan to say this, "You mean...fate?"

"The birth of the Dragon King is the result, then fate can no longer be violated."

Yan just raised his right arm and clenched it into a fist. The blazing flame ignited between the fists. The hard red scales instantly covered his right arm, and the fiery breath spurted out from the gaps.

Inia also understood something, and she wanted to laugh a little, but mostly she was filled with emotion.

"yes."

"That's right."

Aenea pulled out the heavy sword and said with a smile: "Then let me fight with you one last time. There will be no audience this time!"

"It doesn't matter, you are the only human being who is slightly interesting."

Yan just told the truth and disappeared in the next moment, leaving only a flame burning on the ground.

The flame fist appeared in front of Aenea instantly, like a cannonball fired close to the face. The terrifying air waves blew her short hair back, and the violent sound of the sonic boom caused constant tinnitus.

However, Aenea's eyes lit up, and the smile on her lips grew louder. The ground beneath her feet exploded instantly, and the epee was as light as a feather in her hand, and it slammed down between her and Yan!

In an instant, the cliff collapsed and countless rubbles fell into the magma. Both Aenea and Yan saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes that had never changed.

For 500 years, the battle between gods and kings never ended, but because of this, the war between humans and dragons never broke out.

Aenea still vaguely remembers that day 500 years ago, when she was the god of fire reborn from the magma, and her opponent at that time was the fire dragon king Yan who had spent countless years in Teyvat.

"Fight me, god, to prove your strength."

That day, Yan just said this calmly, and then he punched Ainiya like he did today, beating Aenea until she lay in the altar for half a month, and even made the people in Nata think that their god had died just after he was reborn.

Aenea just stood up silently and practiced. On the first day of the second year, Tianyan still came to the altar calmly and fought with her again as if there was no one around.

This time Ainiya lasted for a minute, and then she lay on the board for another half a month.

Ainiya clearly remembers that it was 157 years, the first time she was not at a disadvantage in a fight with Yan. That day Yan used elements for the first time and embedded her into the altar with just one punch.

This time Aenea lay there for two whole months, just staring at the sky in silence. Her thoughts at that time were very simple... The stars are so beautiful.

Aenea never had the thought of giving up, not even for a moment, and Yan never really used his full strength, even though he had long been able to kill the young Vulcan at the first moment when he had not yet grown up.

In the year 230, Aenea had been able to use elements to fight Yan for more than half an hour, but she still ended up lying down for half a month. In more than two hundred years, she had convinced all the Natar people with her strength. All were pulled out by Lord Vulcan to compete in the ring, and eventually people began to recognize the new Vulcan.

Being able to truly keep up with Yan in a fight can be traced back to 4. At that time, Aenea could not lose at all, and the battle with Yan could last a whole day.

"You can actually laugh..."

That day, Iniya was surprised to find that there was a smile on the corner of Yan's mouth, which had never shown any expression. This was even more terrifying than pinning her to the ground and beating her up. You must know that she had never seen this person's face in more than 400 years of fighting with him. There was an expression on her face, which was as shocking as Ying suddenly saying that she no longer loves beautiful girls.

Yan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You are not bad, you can be considered an interesting opponent."

"Just for fun?"

Aenea wanted to refute, but she really had nothing to refute. After all, she had never truly defeated Yan, not even once.

In her mind, a real victory would require Yan to lie down for at least half a month, otherwise it wouldn't be considered a victory and he would have to win back!

"It's pretty interesting."

Yan looked at his fist, and many ancient memories flashed through his eyes. As the Fire Dragon King, he was deprived of his original ancient dragon power. When he saw Ainiya, it was like seeing his former self.

Yan, who lost the power of the ancient dragon, lost most of his power, but it was precisely because of this that Yan, who was the dragon king, was closer to the ultimate in physical cultivation.

Yan is looking for a challenge, but there are not many qualified people. Due to a certain oath, he cannot leave Nata. Aenea is the only one qualified to be the opponent of the Dragon King - the new God of Fire.

Although the original Aenea was far less powerful than the fallen old flame, the new flame needed time to burn, and one day it would ignite a prairie fire.

Aenea is Yan's whetstone, and she is like a piece of jade that is constantly being polished, and will eventually reveal its true brilliance.

Until today this year, the battle between Aenea and Yan has remained unchanged. The only change is probably that Miss Vulcan no longer has to lie down for half a month after the fight. Now she is truly a strong opponent who can fight Yan [-]-[-]. or.

Aenea put down her heavy sword and looked at Yan opposite her with a slight smile, "It seems that even if you die, I won't be able to really defeat you once."

Yan shook his head, his eyes still calm, "You are a respectable opponent. Even fate cannot really kill you. Aenea, please live with my martial arts."

"Inheritance means eternal life, and I will never die."

Yan raised his head and looked at the sky. The scales on his right arm made a clear cracking sound. Behind the clouds, a huge black shadow could be seen moving slowly, as if looking for something.

A hint of silence flashed in Aenea's eyes, "You were discovered after all."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are here, Nata will have a legacy."

Yan's eyes were indifferent, but at this last moment, the Fire Dragon King showed a faint smile.

"Aenea, you fought well."

The clouds shattered, huge shadows covered the sky and the earth, and huge crimson pillars fell from the sky! The outer wall of the giant pillar is engraved with ancient patterns, and the hot magma outlines the lines with a slightly golden background, shining with hot brilliance.