Dark Iron Incident

— Tick.

Hearing the sound of his own blood dripping, the dying child feebly punched the giant box.

Since being locked in, he has lost all ice powers, and he can't smell anything.He's not just trapped in a human shell now - he's become human, the human he wouldn't want to fall for.

As if isolated from the world, the wound on his body that hadn't healed yet no longer closed itself, and his body was covered with his own blood.

The thick, bitter taste of the box tormented his brain, making him understand that it was forged from the trunk of Yinyao wood.Zallion was lucky enough to see one when he secretly went to play at the foot of Mount Olympus. They will no longer grow in the new generation, and all the holy objects are dying.Father told them that Pandora's box is made of this kind of tree, so no one can destroy that box, and no one can release the light of hope buried in the depths...

His wound lost the cold touch and began to radiate severe pain, especially the eyes that had been gouged out, and the frozen blood gushed out in bursts. He put his hand on his chin, and he could still catch the dripping liquid.

"……elder brother……"

Zalyon thumped the box again, and it fell slowly.

The oxygen gradually became thinner, he had no strength, no ice, and his body was still bound in a human skin.He was getting more and more drowsy, but he didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid that not only would he not dream of Clegane, but he would not even be able to wake up again.

...I can't die...I can't die, how can I leave Clegane alone...

"...Brother..." He sobbed, beating the cage with no gaps again and again.

Clegane poured the distilled blood from the vial onto the handkerchief Kanna handed him, chanting a spell.

The small red water droplets did not penetrate, but gathered together, trembling left and right, and then slid towards the northeast.The man walked slowly, followed the guide, and came to the clearing where the soil had been turned.There was still the sound of fierce fighting everywhere, whether everyone acted according to his instructions, whether other residents in the city were hurt, or what happened to the sudden fire on the house, he didn't care.Kill, preferably each other, every one of you who ever met Charlie.

Like the few humans who proudly boasted of what they did to the ice slaves, who sang poetry in the green fire they ignited, they would never survive today.

The fire scouts supported him well and did not let him encounter any obstacles along the way.

Clegane took a breath after digging the huge box out of the depths of the earth.He knelt on the ground and tried to pry it, but he couldn't find the opening of the huge box; he dragged his unrecovered body and baked it with the strongest black fire, but it still didn't help... The first time he saw the box, he couldn't help it. Knowing it won't help, but he doesn't want to admit it at all, and he doesn't want to give up.

He began to knock hard on the top of the wooden box, but there was no response: Even if he called the Ice Child's name, he couldn't hear it inside the box. Escape to death.

Clegane yelled and smashed the box angrily, his fists were bleeding, but his anxious heart felt no pain.Time has become his only bargaining chip, and he can imagine how the life of the child in the dark is taken away by time little by little.

Finally, the World Destroyer closed his eyes in despair and let out a long roar.

...Cometis...

Clegane gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly.Not today, Cometis...not today...but someday I'll kill you...!

The human beings who had already divided the wings of the four-winged dragon and started scraping and gouging out the bones stepped aside again, looking at the old priest who led them to regain their faith.

The priest looked coldly at the blood dragon who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and pressed his scepter against his head. The black fire burned him, forcing him to wake up.

"...Let me see what you can do to live, sinner."

Clegane hissed, "This time, I'll tell you to go back to linger... with your half... head. Just give me the key." With deep hatred, "...I swear."

When Kometis moved, blood spurted all over his body. He couldn't understand Clegane's words at first, he just groaned unconsciously.He couldn't feel his body anymore, it seemed that, as the other party said, there was only a mutilated head left.

The black fire burned even more fiercely, and then the trembling dragon monster moved his eyes, and the key jumped out from his little shadow left, and landed at the priest's feet with a bang.

Athena, who had been waiting for the right time, also sent down divine light again, Clegane turned around, and dryly announced that Zeus's sin had been abolished.The soldiers who had poured out their anger had almost all shared the bones and flesh of the wind monster, without any objection, they recited the eulogy of victory, and became as restless as a carnival celebration.Half of the people continued to make trouble in the temple, and the other half picked up their weapons and business, rushed to the altar to spit at the dragon, and then returned home with the rescued children one after another.

The demigod who wanted to take off Clegane's head was surrounded by fire detectives and threw them all into the sea of ​​blood of Kometis. The ground was so sticky and slippery that they couldn't even stand up. They knelt beside their master, not daring to verify whether he was still alive live.

When the hymns praising the gods were sung in the streets and alleys, and Athena stood on the top of the temple to pick up the last demon of Kometis, Clegane also held the unconscious ice child in his arms.Walking out of the deserted alley, he stopped in front of the temple to look at the goddess who never laughed, and blew black fire around the temple, his contempt was written all over his face.

That was a declaration of war.

The goddess in the battle robe narrowed her eyes slightly and disappeared in the golden divine light.

The first to faint was Zollus, then Polly.

Fortunately, Zon, who had experienced the burning of Kabrugheim, was still considered strong. He used to go in and out under the corpses of various monsters for his livelihood. Lord Winter's injury was not a big deal to him.

A section of blue ice had grown from the severed arm, and Zon spread flower petals on the section of the blue ice to maintain the cold air that swam in it, and then poured down a little flower qiong.Clegane hoped that the baby in his arms would sleep until he recovered, so Zorn also brought flowers to calm the nerves and gave them to Clegane to feed.

"I still have a kind of flower here, but the medicinal properties are too strong," he shook his little head, "Lord Zalyon's demon spirit has been suppressed too...severely, now, he is more like a human being now, in his body... It’s all the smell of human blood and flesh, so you can’t use this kind.”

"It's ok."

As soon as Clegane spoke, Zuolusi, who had just woken up, was taken aback again, "The wild ice kiln will heal him."

"...You, do you want to stay, Mi, World Destroyer..."

"how."

"No..." Zon backed away a small distance, "I... planted... in the small flower garden... all the flowers that love the cold..."

"Do you feel my fire?"

"...for the time being...it seems...now...not..."

"Then what's the problem?"

"Let's go and tell everyone first that the Ice Prince is back...you...you...you..." Zon wanted to say 'you're welcome' but felt very wrong, and couldn't think of a farewell word and ran away up.His sister hurriedly followed behind, and Polly, who woke up last, fled even harder.

Even if the ice and fire under the name of Hetalos can coexist, Clegane is still an outsider to the wild ice kiln after signing the blood book. He was attacked as soon as he stepped in. He had to retreat to the entrance of the temple and sit down on the hillside. .

Putting Zalien deep in the Ice Palace is what he should do, but now, he can't let go of the child, he can only hold him, touch his pale face over and over again, gently caress the child Eyes that cannot be opened.On the way back, he rested for a while at the mountain spring, not only because his wings woven with figurative fire were very tired, but also because Zallion smelled like a traitor.

Clegane carried him into the deep pool, and the water lapped at his fire, but it didn't slap him back to shore.Washing Zalyon's body, he bent down and kissed, and then found that his eyes were deeply sunken.

The pain was beyond words, he could only stick to that cold face, suppressing his sorrow.

"...Charlie..." He repeated the child's name in his ear, just like the fire detectives said, when he was unconscious, the other party read his name.

"The Sphinx and I mentioned it once..."

The hydra king stared at the man under his feet, "Master Kronos is constantly chopping the earth in the wheel of time he created, trying to force Gaia to bring him invincible power by means of torture... no Although the defeated force didn't get it, he got the ancient ice—that's the third generation, and the piece I gave you at the tournament belongs to this generation."

Pause for a while, then continue to slide forward, "If Prince Winter can really summon the ancient ice, then torture is undoubtedly a feasible method... You'd better watch him closely, World Destroyer, they lost their wife this time. If you lose your troops, you won’t let it go.”

The brown-haired man bowed his head thoughtfully and walked beside the troll.The latter gave him some time to think, and continued to admire the well-ordered forest, with small compliments in his heart.Such a quiet and beautiful place is rare. The plants here are growing well without much damage.The residents among them are also very decent, and the salutes to themselves are very flattering.

The fire detectors flying all over the world sent out the signal that the son of Hetalos, Clegane the Destroyer, was still alive. The monsters exploded like a frying pan, and even Hydera couldn't hide his shock: he couldn't even Memorial gifts are offered! ——The point is that the little charmander is also taken away!

The news of Clegane's death should be known to everyone, and there were not a few witnesses.The black fire wall erected around him also turned into a dead fire at a certain moment, but it was only relying on the blood of the dark water below. No matter how he thought about it, this fire dragon had no chance of surviving.

Why he was able to live has become a mystery. Many people no longer call him the World Destroyer behind their backs, but instead call him the Indestructible Dragon, and dare not even talk about him out loud...

Hydera chuckled and thought: It's like at a certain moment, they dare not talk about me loudly.

When he came this time, the king of the seven kings only thanked him for the things in the abyss, and did not ask about his survival.For them, there are many things that don't need to be asked. They are not water monsters who rely on gossip to survive. If they survive, they survive.Besides, I have more important matters to discuss with the World Destroyer.

"I want to take him to the human world to stay."

"...Well... for now, it's not impossible..." Hydera spat out the nine letters at the same time, "When I saw Lord Leto holding her dead child and weeping, I realized that Zeus didn't want to lock us up at all. Into the abyss of Mother Earth..."

"What's the meaning."

"He wanted to imprison weaker monsters, thinking that we would escape when the abyss opened, and never thought that we would all jump down like crazy people... Hehehehe... Sorry, this was an interesting experience for me, but It seems not to you... The gods want the demigod bastards handed over in disorder to slaughter in the abyss, gain the power of the dead monsters, and then release them to rule the world.

"The demigods are more obedient than humans, and they still have the blood of their gods, and they are stronger. They are born to be good at eradicating monsters..."

"Then his wishful thinking was wrong." Clegane crossed his arms, "There are not many of those bastards left."

"That's what I said..."

Hydra laughed.