Dark Iron Incident

Clegane shook his head.

"It's out of your control, and you should be well aware."

"...Well, let me ask. Why did you say this suddenly, brother?...Is it related to last night...Is it related to Dilmax?"

"I have to check again."

"……check?"

"Don't worry. You can eat and sleep here."

"—Eat and sleep well? I'm not human!"

"Humans have more to worry about than you."

"..." What a joke, "I, I have a lot of things to worry about! I have to worry about that blood mark! ——Didn't you say that there is an example of successfully recovering the blood book? How come there is no movement for so long!"

"It's not that easy, Charlie. When the blood book was signed, all the records related to us in the world, including our mutual kinship, were cut off and needed to be rewoven."

"...who will weave? Arachne?"

"Arachne is so powerful, she won't lose to Athena back then. It's this world..." Clegane asked him to open his eyes, and checked again, "So I have been paying tribute to Lord Chaos, I hope he will listen to my request."

"Did he hear that?"

"He must have heard it. Whether he is willing to make a move is another matter."

"...Then what if he is angry with me for reneging on my promises and never makes a move...?"

"How can Master Chaos be as knowledgeable as us, isn't he?" Clegane kissed him from top to bottom, "And I said, there are successful examples. One day he will erase the bloodstain of."

"……Um……"

The ice child looked at the entrance of the cave, "...too bad..."

"What's the matter with you?"

"...I suddenly remembered that I promised Desert Moon that I would invite him to my forest after the war..."

"His brother should have told him that your situation is not good, don't worry."

"But what he wants to see is my icy forest! Could it be that in order to invite him, I have to release the ice age again?"

"You don't bother with the creatures in your little bush."

"What is tossing... You don't even know how well they live..."

"That's because of those little demons."

"..." Turning his head aside, "I, I'm talking about monsters, not those trees..."

"How many times do you have to drive them away before you're satisfied."

"——Then what should I do! Ordinary people, I can deal with it, but that's the Sphinx! You don't know how scary his words are...It doesn't match his face at all..."

"No," Clegane recalled his encounter with the Sphinx. "He's still interesting to talk to."

"...Well...Anyway, I don't dare to mess with him..."

"I'll help you ask after a while, okay."

"Hmm...!" He grabbed the hand on his chest wishing for it, "Okay, very good!"

Looking at the guy who couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, Clegane was a little suspicious of the monsters' praise. Many elders described Lord Winter as a warrior who had a bit of the style of Hetalos back then.But no matter, if he really became the king that everyone said, it would be good to just turn back into a child in front of him.Zallion has often said recently that he has changed back to his previous appearance, but he doesn't know how long he has waited for this 'previous appearance'.

Before the patrolling fire inspector brought back the news, a monster with a tall and strong mountain had come to pay a visit. This not only shocked Kenelie, but also shocked Zalien—even the owner of the volcano , and couldn't hide his surprise.

"...King Qiangu." Clegane raised his hand and greeted stiffly.

"World Destroyer." The giant also raised his giant tree-like arm, "I am here to ask for peace."

"All ears."

The brown-haired man did not invite the other party into his hall, but flicked his fingers to make all his subordinates avoid him.Even the fire-armored monsters under their feet got into the depths of the earth.

King Qiangu was not dissatisfied with such an empty conversation environment, but his small eyes kept staring at the silver-haired boy.

"……This is……?"

"King Qiangu hasn't seen him yet, this is my younger brother, Zalien."

"The brother who signed the blood book with you and was exiled by you?"

Ignoring the sarcasm in the other party's words, Clegane pulled the restless child closer: "Even if he signed a blood letter with me, no matter how you look at it, you are the outsider among the three of us, aren't you?"

"To be precise, the three of us are outsiders to each other."

"It is you, Mr. Ella Botany, who is here to ask for peace. If the matter of asking for peace is not more important than arguing about my brother's identity, then please go."

"Since the Destroyer trusts the exiled so much, I can't say anything." King Qiangu beat his hands habitually, "You know, the black iron has come."

Zalien folded his shoulders and secretly held his brother's hand. He was unprepared for this topic. Ever since the Sphinx said that, he always felt that the black iron god's punishment was a very terrible thing.

"There are indeed various rumors about this matter in the world, but I still don't know what you are here for."

"Alliance, World Destroyer."

"...an alliance?" The man sneered, "You, and me?"

"It's not accurate to say that it's an alliance. I just hope that if things get out of hand in the future, you won't stand idly by us."

"You know very well what good things your daughter has done. I've made an exception. Do you want me to help you?"

"Then, is it all the girl's fault?"

Clegane's smile deepened, his eyes still cold.

"Are you here to discuss right and wrong with me?" He has never been a good guy, but who is in Warcraft? Power is the right one. They have no moral standards at all, and they are already very generous.King Qiangu obviously understood this truth, the strong prey on the weak and have the right to speak, so he lowered his head and restrained his momentum a little.

"No. I've come to make peace. I have a message for you."

"Go on, I'm still waiting."

Ella Botany leaned over, the rocks on his body crackling, and the powder fell.

"This is a scandal to our family and a warning to you. I don't want to make this public, it will only put us in a more embarrassing situation... But in order to express my sincere apology for what happened back then, I still I plan to come here and tell you about this in person, if you don’t believe me, you can go back with me to see clearly... that is... a fake fetus, the Destroyer of the World."

"I suspected it too, but it only shows that your daughter's life is indiscriminate—"

"World Destroyer. The fake fetuses I call are not those stillborn babies... That thing is beating, and the phantom that it emits is so fake... There is also a trace of divine light."

"It's not my daughter who wants to kill your offspring," he said. "It's God."

As King Qiangu said, the black iron has indeed descended. Although it is not as violent as the previous two divine punishments, there are still some unknown shadows passing through it. Only the monsters can smell the unique violence in the air. .

The Mycenaeans were the first to be impacted. They were gradually eroded by successive years of wars. The hands that created the brilliant civilization back then could not make anything but weapons. They were hungry and sick. Their wailing filled the continent, making other It is difficult for man to connect them with the grandest civilizations.

Zalien stood on the stairs of Aper City's rediscovery, and witnessed how the city residents accepted the refugees who were running all the way, how they knelt on each step and prayed for the protection of the gods.

Wherever he went, he clung to the hand of his older brother, who tried to guide him through the crowds, only to find that human life was so bad that it was not a place to live at all.

Only Athens, which had become a place of pilgrimage, became a star in the dark, but was still under Athena's close watch, and they could not go.After King Qiangu told him that his daughter had given birth to a bouncing stone, and suspected that it was a hand and foot made by the gods, Clegane never slept. All doubts were connected in a thread in his heart, and Zallion was placed under house arrest. It was no longer simply because he used the power of ancient ice, but also because it was after the death of the World Destroyer that everyone thought he was: the finger was no longer directed at the Ice Child, but at the two of them.

This incident caused him to panic, and knowing that the god who had suffered heavy losses would not make any major moves, he still took Zaarion around.He didn't know what impact the two brothers would have on the gods when they were together, but the impact must be so great that even the child who was bleeding from the two of them couldn't be spared.

Most of the time, the people that the gods try to eradicate are not because of any mistakes they have committed. He understands this very well. For the gods who hold power, any existence that shakes their power even a little bit is just the existence itself. can be called evil, like Scylla, like Io, like Ganymedes, like Medusa...

like their brothers...

Although he didn't know why, but knowing the 'reason' was not important at all.

He tried to divide the army into two groups, leaving Cenelie in the heavily guarded volcano, and going to other places with Zallion to reduce the risk.But even if everything is safe, the more I think about it, the more uneasy I become.

Faced with his brother's uneasiness, Zalian never asked, not even asking why he kept going back and forth in the war-torn city-state.He just kept following the other person, looking at the profile of his favorite human being.Not long after he left the World of Warcraft, he was able to transform back into a powerful ice dragon. After his strength returned, he could control the human form a lot more freely, and his body wasn't tired at all, so he didn't have anything to complain about running around. Not to mention next to Clegane.

The only thing that didn't change was the big cape with a thick red fur collar, which had been draped over him all the time.

Zalien knew that his brother was worried about a lot of things. He didn't tell him, not because he was afraid of scaring himself, but maybe because he knew that he knew what it was, so there was no need to tell the truth and make people panic.When Zalien woke up in the middle of the night, he would find that the brown-haired man was either looking out the window or looking at himself.

At times like this, Zallion would grab his hand and put it on his waist, rubbing it up and down, hoping to do something that would relax him.

The elder brother would occasionally shake his head slightly, just kiss his neck to let him continue to sleep; occasionally he would lean on him and hug him very tenderly, whether it was the movement of entering or the movement of withdrawing, they were all very gentle.Like honey, it makes the heart sour and sweet for a while, and makes the body light and heavy for a while.This kind of copulation was more heart-rending than violent possession, and Zallion fell quickly.

Gradually, even he discovered how the world was changing.He could see the despair on human faces and felt that he had no future at all.

And when all human beings feel hopeless about the future, he feels that this is the beginning of their escape from the control of God, they can have their own thoughts, their own souls... This should be their best era, is Mies The seed wakes up, the beginning of the first fibrous root deep into the soil.They can produce flowers that even Zeus is jealous of, but no one has discovered this.

And in this despair, the gods no longer pressed forward step by step, but lowered their bewitching light first.