Dark Iron Incident

Aris jumped into the air, blasting away the abyss guards who had been pressing up, dodged a few white lights, rushed to the other end of the black fire, and disappeared.

Zallion was knocked to the ground by a beam of light, and the ice shell on his back cracked a few cracks.He bared his fangs and threw the skate in the direction of the attack.A blond woman leaped nimbly in front of him, holding a scepter.She was a little different from what Zallion remembered. She was seriously injured, and the beautiful big wings on the back of her neck were gone, leaving only scorched marks. It seemed that even if she had countless helpers, the past few years had been difficult.

"If I had known you would have today," she said softly, "I wouldn't have to act so quickly."

"Friedy Lan..."

The ice dragon lifts layers of icebergs, and after the opponent jumps lightly, it flaps its wings, and the ice surface turns into ice blades. Even if the unexpected woman uses a weapon to set herself up, her feet are still cut out with scary blood trails .

"It's just you, Lord Winter!" She rushed over enduring the pain, ruthless.

"Why, are you so hungry that even I want to pursue you?"

"—Do you really think that the Destroyer is still alive?"

"He must be alive." Zaarion found the gap where she swung the scepter, iced her limbs together, and let the mountain of ice blades press down.

A big hand grabs the iceberg and breaks it back.The guard of the abyss came up and swung the hammer at the ice dragon without saying a word. The latter retreated a long distance, alerted that there was something wrong behind him, and turned around in a hurry to avoid the pincer attack.

The giants who have been turning a blind eye to outsiders also started to attack him. They turned around and glanced at the small entrance that seemed to be far away in the sky. Blood, looking at it like this, is like climbing to the sky on a bridge of blood.

"He's dead! I killed him with my own hands!"

"If that's the case, what are you still doing here?"

"...Even if he lives, he lives as if he is dead."

Fritillan didn't rush to act anymore, but stood on the shoulders of giants, watching the ice dragon dodge, and now there were two clay mountains that would never get tired, so many monsters were so excited at the beginning, and finally They can only die in despair.

"I did take his life with my own hands! It was my long-cherished wish, and I did it... Did you hear, Lord Winter! I did it! I killed him! I'm still standing here, just wondering what he said Why does a dead body still open its eyes!—I wonder how long such a creature can survive. This black fire was unbelievably beautiful at first, but now—it’s just burning here!”

"He will definitely be alive," Zaarion appeared above the giant fist at some point, and galloped all the way on the giant's arm, "—it's thanks to you, bastard!"

As soon as the demigod blocked the scepter in front of her, she was pushed down by Yinjiao. The ice needle pierced the shield she finally opened, pierced her shoulder, and firmly nailed her to the bloody ground.

The woman cursed, and before she could sit up, she saw the blue figure jumping into the black fire that had taken countless lives.

Zallion lifted all the defenses on his body, not even leaving the slightest trace of coldness to himself.He originally planned to think about nothing, but when everything in the past flashed by his eyes, he still remembered the time when he died, Klegan was crying and whispering in his ear.

...Almighty Gaia...Almighty King of Gaia...

...I beg you...give him back...give him back...

Black Fire bit his back, and the pain exploded like a tsunami, covering his whole body in just a second, penetrating into every inch of his skin.

His heart stopped again, but this time he was very calm, accepting all this without any objection, and then tightly closed his big eyes.

Something began to rupture from deep in the marrow, small fragments appeared all over the body, and then began to fall apart.The pain was real, but after the initial thrill, it began to pass through him, dissipating into nothingness.Just like Theseus jumped into the vast ocean, he would always be dizzy by the huge waves, but he could always float back to the surface; like a human being trapped in the depths of his own ice mirror maze, he rushed to the mirror in front of him with all his strength , will always be cut by glass, leaving scars all over the body, but after the short pain, it is the reality they dream of... and true freedom.

Before opening his eyes, a roaring man appeared on the divine chair in the darkness. He held up a double snake stick, with indescribable anger on his face.

But before he rushed towards him, his chest throbbed suddenly, and the black fire was poured into his lungs instead of the exhausted air, unexpectedly able to maintain his life.In front of him was a black flame that was almost as hot as the center of the earth, wrapping him like a rag doll.

The pain in his head was enough to kill, and the fear of death brought to him by the black fire for centuries...

All stopped.

Zalian finally gasped for breath, his trachea was convulsed, and it took him a long time to realize that he was crying, but the tears were dried by the black fire before the tears flowed out, and his skin was extremely dry, and he was clamoring for dissatisfaction.

Then he started laughing twice, and then, crying and laughing like this, completely forgetting what else he was going to do.

It wasn't until his hearing slowly recovered, and he heard explosions and shouts vaguely from the crackling sound of the black fire, that he felt his stomach tighten, and hurriedly rushed out of the wall of fire, looking for the owner of the wall of fire.

Clegane was indeed still alive, but his pupils had turned pure white, not a single muscle was intact, the left dragon wing was gone, and a section of his tail was missing.

He seemed to have turned into a corpse that could only fight, sealing himself in this small circle, facing all harm, and killing those demigods who thought he was no longer a threat and found a way to jump in.He didn't let go of Aris and Zalien who were circling around him, and almost bit off the ice monster's horn.

"—Clegane!!"

The ice dragon tried to suppress him, but saw blood.

Two vertical white lights were shot again, and the purple fire warrior jumped into the air, punching the blond woman one after another.

"...Clegane!" Bitten on the shoulder with his mouth open, the ice dragon resisted not throwing the ice blade, but wrestled for a while. After the other party tore all his flesh and blood off, he suddenly threw himself on his mutilated body, tightly Leaning on the red monster, he knocked him down on the ground of plasma.

"elder brother!!!"

The pale snake pupils shrank to a point.

"……elder brother!"

Zalien cried in a low voice, unable to speak clearly, "...Brother, you and me...you come home with me..."

He didn't know how long he had been crying before the fire dragon let go; he also didn't know why the outside was so quiet when the black high wall that had been burning for five full years was extinguished.He just kept pressing his head against the unconscious World Destroyer, letting him hear his cry.

"Time to go, Lord Winter."

A sound composed of countless small frequencies sounded, and Zallion saw clearly who came to help him crush the abyss guard.

"...Heod... Your Excellency...!?"

Without saying a word, the tall monster king carried the fire dragon on his shoulders, and strode towards the closing entrance.Zallion quickly flew to his side, doing his best to weave a protective net for him.The woman who threw off Inspector Huo also chased after her and got into a ball with the blue monster.

"—He's dead!—Did you hear that! He's dead!!" Felicity screamed, blasting blood on the dragon's body, as if killing the Destroyer wasn't something she could do. It is not a matter of showing off, but an extremely painful thing.

After Aris stunned the blond woman with purple fire, another guard ran over.Zallion raised the most powerful sea of ​​ice to drown the chattering demigod, delaying the guards.After losing all his strength, he fell down a little bit, but he still gritted his teeth and desperately kept up with the strange king's footsteps.

"It's really interesting." Heod punched the newborn guard who had just grown out of the cage, "Signing the blood book and working so hard to rescue it, this king has never seen it before."

"……sorry……"

The strange king took a strange look at the lonely ice dragon with his strange little eyes. He didn't understand why he said that, but he didn't want to ask again.

After finding his big brother Hydra, the Sphinx guarding the inner circle seemed surprised that the Destroyer was still alive. He bowed subconsciously before raising the last swirling airflow and throwing them away. to the ground.

Zallion, who had only been in hell for half a day, couldn't stand the morning sun, and the monsters on the ground must also suffer from it.He quickly covered Clegane's eyes to save him from injury.

"We're settled, Lord Winter. I don't like to owe favors."

Heod thumped his chest and threw out another punch, opening up the defeated Ares team.

Zalien picked up the fire dragon on his back, only then did he see that the fire inspector next to him was also carrying a small ball of anger.

"Tildy," he explained, "I didn't think the guy was alive either. But if I go back and tell Laven he's dead, Laven will go mad."

Accidentally laughed, and Zaleen almost cried again.But he blew his nose, and with the help of a gust of wind from the mouth of the abyss, he rose into the air, away from the battlefield.

Cenelie moved her eyelids and woke up from the dream.

Say hello to Raven first, then hello to Aris, then hello to Larna.It was the first time that the perennial fire inspector had stayed at Klin Volcano for such a long time, and the war was not over. The frustrated Ares borrowed countless magic soldiers from Athena and compiled them under his own name, trying to avenge his shame.

Then Cenelie came to the deepest hole of fire, and said hello to her little uncle.

"Good morning, Lord Zalyon."

The silver-haired man nodded slightly and smiled at her.

The little charmander climbed up to the high platform and squatted beside the man, watching him embrace the huge dragon head and stroke it gently. White ice grew from his hands, some crawled into the closed eyes, and some crawled into the wound of the broken wing.He has been doing this every day since they returned to Vulcan Cave.

"Can my lord father hear me?"

"I don't know." Winter King said with a smile, "but you can try."

"Well...forget it, I usually don't talk to him."

"Never?"

"Not really. After you saved me, you talked a lot." Cenelie turned her head, "After my lord father wakes up, are you still here?"

Zallion didn't answer, just looked at her gently, and continued to stare at the dragon that had become very ugly from the endless fighting.

"...Have you gone to see Tildi?"

"He's fine. Laven threw him into the crater to re-refine him, and he recovered pretty well."

Zallion said 'that's fine', looked up and asked, "Can you take care of your father for a while, Cenelie?"

"Of course! What am I going to do?"

"...You don't need to do anything, just stay with him."

"Where are you going, Lord Zalyon?"

"There are still a lot of things that have to be done. I also want to meet someone... I don't know if he is still alive..."

"Have you no news of him?"

"No. A woman, and a loner."

"Then you go." Little Charmander jumped a little to the side, "I will definitely take care of father!"

The silver-haired man stretched out his hand and pulled the little guy's face.