"Just because of this man! You're going to challenge me regardless of life and death? ”

The Great Lord's voice became cold at this moment, and his questioning voice echoed in the hall of the Dark Temple like a cold wind, and in the shroud of that cold will, a layer of frost visible to the naked eye quickly condensed on the ground, but in an instant, this dark hall seemed to be frozen.

is like all parents in the world, seeing his originally well-behaved daughter choose to quarrel with her parents because of a hateful man, and even break up, which made the big lord's thinking fall into a very bad misunderstanding for a while.

If you look at it sensibly, in fact, Flynn was arrested and Tellia challenged him, which in itself were two unrelated things, but happening at the same time cast a different shadow on this matter, and it also made the Great Lord feel sorry for Flynn. Favind's hatred rose several notches in an instant.

Tyrion vividly remembered that he had indeed given Teria a chance.

At that time, he gave the refined dragon blood essence to Delia, and at the same time told her that at any time, when Delia felt that the time was right, the stubborn girl could challenge the High Lord to solve the indelible obsession in Delia's heart with a real battle.

As an undead, the great lord is very aware of the power of obsession, if this thing is not solved, it will be like a seed buried in the earth, constantly absorbing nutrients from life and time, and finally breaking through the barrier of mind and reason, and then completely distorting a normal soul, it is often born because of hatred and pain, so it will not get good feedback, the power of the obsession to explode, can completely destroy a person.

He hopes to use a battle, or a challenge, to make Delia truly say goodbye to the past and integrate into a new life.

But the Great Lord never imagined that his precious daughter would one day, because of another man, choose to draw her sword against him.

He knew that this day would come, but he never imagined that this scene would become so difficult, the undead's attachment to feelings was quite terrifying, and the moment Tella raised her sword, the anger and pain in the High Lord's heart became overwhelming.

And in the face of his questioning, Tyria didn't say a word, and the momentum between father and daughter was-for-tat, making the entire hall feel like a battlefield, and Cyrus and Dailein, who were beside Tyrion, both felt the change in things, especially at the moment when the Great Lord stood up from the throne with anger, and Daileen and Cyrus also stood up at the same time.

"Calm down! Tyrion! ”

Daileen glared fiercely at Tyria and Flynn behind her, and he stepped forward, took Tyrion's wrist, and said in a deep voice:

"That's not what this kid meant, you misunderstood her!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Tyrion's voice didn't change much, but the ash bringer that jumped into his palm represented his thoughts at this time, and the high lord looked at Tylia below, and he said coldly:

"Is this really a misunderstanding? My daughter? ”

Looking at Tyrion's ice-blue eyes, Tyria was a little afraid, but the emotions in her heart made her grit her teeth and respond positively to her father's questioning:

"Even if Flynn isn't here, Father, I'll still challenge you!"

"Enough!"

Boval grabbed Delia's wrist, and he angrily retorted:

"You're dizzy, Delia, and apologize to Tyrion! You can't talk like that to your adoptive father! ”

Faced with her biological father's restraint and the worry in Bolval's eyes, Delia stiffened her neck, like a true warrior, and said to her biological father:

"Nope! Father, this is my agreement with Tyrion... Flynn's arrival only accelerated the process, and there is always a battle between us! It's for you and Cyrus! ”

Delia's answer made the undead duke's fingers holding her wrist tighten sharply, and Berval glanced at Cyrus beside him, the rear admiral of the Dead Sea Fleet, and the former harbour master Sellers shook his head, and he said to Delia:

"Silly boy, your father and I don't need you to do this for us! We don't want to see the current situation either... The past may have been fate, but it is our fate, it has nothing to do with you, child, your father and I just want you to live happily! Instead of being so irrational as you are here now, come and do something you can't do at all! ”

"Go back, Delia!"

Major General Sellers stretched out his hand and patted Delia on the shoulder, and he whispered:

"I promise you, Flynn won't die, go back, don't break Tyrion's heart again, he cares for you no less than we do."

"Yes, Tyria, I know you can fight, but challenge Tyrion... This is crazy! ”

Even Flynn, who was standing behind Delia, said to his girlfriend in a worried tone:

"You don't need to come to save me, I can face it all myself, baby, I'm a man, I don't want my woman to save me, I mean..."

"Shut up!"

Bolval and Cyrus interrupted Flynn in unison, and Bolval said to the young man in a cold tone:

"Our father and daughter are talking to each other, and here, you don't have to talk! In my opinion, you are the root of all evil in this matter, and without you, none of this would have happened! ”

"Father, it's not Flynn's fault."

The girl sighed, she looked up, looked at her two fathers, she reached out and drew her sword from the ground, and said:

"It's not just for you, Father, even if you don't want me to do this, but I still have to do something for you, otherwise, I have a bad conscience! Another voice in my head kept yelling at me for being a thief and a father... I'm miserable, let me finish this, if it can't be done, I won't feel easy for the rest of my life. ”

With that, Tyria shook off Bowval's hand holding her wrist and took two quick steps forward, she raised her head, and her black eyes looked at Tyrion on the throne, and she shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Tyrion! I'm here to challenge you! ”

"Good!"

Tyria's roar finally brought a trace of anger in the Great Lord's heart to its peak, he looked at Dai Lin with a cold face, the latter sighed and let go of his hand, Tyrion walked down the stairs step by step, the heavy ash messenger on his wrist, the cold frost lingered on his body, he looked at Tyria holding the sword and shield in front of him, as if looking at a stranger:

"Look! This is my good daughter... You really break my heart! ”

"Since you are so confident, let me see how hard my good daughter's wings are..."

As soon as the words fell, the ash messenger in the high lord's hand brought up black sword shadows in the flip of his wrist, while Delia took a step back, raising the shield in her hand in front of her in a standard warrior parrying posture.

"Bang"

The cold ash messenger touched the surface of Delia's shield, and in less than a second, the shield created by the Black Iron Emperor Thoresen himself was completely frozen from the inside out, and in the extreme cold, the strongest steel was no tougher than wood, and the moment she felt the terrifying power she felt on her wrist, Delia, whose complexion changed greatly, threw away the shield and quickly retreated.

"Bang"

Before the black shield had even touched the ground, it was like a crack in the ice, and it was scattered like ice chips under the vibration of the force exerted by Tyrion.

In the brilliant flying ice flowers, the Great Lord maintained a slashing posture, a pale frost power flowed above his body, he looked at his daughter retreating, Tyria's shield-holding left hand was trembling abnormally, and the steel hand armor on her left arm was already a thick layer of frost.

"I used less than a tenth of my strength, my daughter."

Tyrion held a sharp blade in his hand, and walked leisurely to the warrior girl who was doing all his best in front of him, and he said without a trace of emotion:

"Listen to me, it's too late to give up now!"

"But from childhood to adulthood..."

Tylia gritted her teeth, tore the discarded handmail on her left arm, and threw it at her feet, this enchanted armor can indeed fight against magic, but it also has a limit, in the face of Tyrion's sharp attack, 90% of the world's defensive magic is meaningless.

But the warrior girl did not show a look of fear or despair, she raised her head, moved her frostbitten left arm, she held the wind chaser sword in her hands with both hands, she looked at Tyrion, and a smile belonging to the warrior rose on her face:

"Growing up, father, you never taught me, what is it to give up..."

The smile on Delia's face made the Great Lord slightly stunned, he still remembered that when he first taught Tellia to fight, the child also had such an aggressive boy-like smile on her face, how cute and well-behaved she was at that time...

"It's my turn!"

In the face of the Grim Reaper with a sharp blade, Delia, who lost in the first round, was not only not discouraged, but launched a fierce counterattack, under the gaze of the big guys, the child dragged the long sword wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, and launched a charge towards Tyrion who was standing in place, her body swept over the frozen platform like a wind at this moment, and the brute force belonging to the warrior was exerted on the ground, shattering the ice chips released by the Great Lord.

"Yikes!"

The Windchaser's sharp blade slashed towards the Great Lord's body, and the fiery red rage bloomed like a flame, reflecting the young girl like a god of war, but this swift blow failed to hurt the Great Lord at all, and the moment the blade fell, Tyrion's body turned outwards as if it had no bones, and the blade almost grazed his chest.

"The strength is enough, but the skill is just a little worse."

The High Lord's fingers flicked on his daughter's sword-wielding wrist, and the armor on Delia's arms tore like a thump, and between the twisted steel, the Wind Chaser burst out and slammed into the ground, and Delia's hands splattered with blood as if they had been sliced by a sharp blade.

"It hurts."

Delia, who had taken several steps back, turned pale, her hands swaying, and bright red blood droplets slipped from between her fingers, a blow that was so inevitable that her father could easily defuse it, and she felt an indescribable frustration.

The High Lord reached out and grabbed the Wind Chaser, he glanced at his daughter and threw the sword back, the sword plunging into the ground at Delia's feet, the hilt trembling slightly.

"Is this going to throw in the towel?"

Tyrion's mocking voice came:

"That's what you're trying to do with me? What are you going to use to overcome me? Delia, with your tears? ”

The bitter taunt made Delia grit her teeth, and the stubborn girl grabbed the sword with her flesh and blood hands, she silently took a deep breath, and the fiery red anger rose and spread in Delia's body again, and after realizing that she could not skillfully confront her battle-hardened father anyway, the warrior girl sank her will into the sword in her hand.

The Wind Chaser is a true legendary weapon, its blade of steel containing the sheer power of wind and thunder, a weapon that is self-aware, and Delia's connection to it is still a little weaker, but it is enough to mobilize the true power of this sword.

At Tyria's call, the tiny bolts of lightning wrapped around the blade of the Wind Chaser around her fingers and arms, intertwining with the fiery red rage, causing the flame-like anger on Delia's body to evolve in the way of thunder and lightning.

The moment the girl opened her eyes, a blue thunderbolt flashed out of the corner of her eye.

"Huh"

Delia's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like a rush of lightning, and when it reappeared, the thunder and lightning of the Wind Chaser sword was only less than an inch away from the Great Lord's chest, like lightning and swiftness, however, this blade, which was only a little away from the target, could no longer break through.

Because it was firmly sandwiched in the air by two slender, cold fingers.

"It's almost... My daughter. ”

The High Lord looked at Tella calmly, and he said:

"Try again!"

"Bang"

With a thud, Tyria's slender body flew upside down again, and Tyrion took control of the power, the blow was not fatal, but painful, it was inevitable.

The girl trembled and rose from the fall, she gasped, stretched out her trembling hand, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and before her eyes, her father lifted the Wind Chaser, and between the hand commanding the dance, the long sword was once again plunged precisely at her feet, like a sarcasm from the Great Lord.

"It's crazy! Wait for me, Delia, I'll save you! ”

Flynn watched his girlfriend grab the long sword again, he clenched his fist and was about to rush into the battlefield, but the moment he raised his foot, the bone knife in Boval's hand was against his neck, and the soul fire in the eyes of the undead duke had swayed to a level similar to a storm, he looked at Flynn and said word by word:

"No! Past! ”

"That's your daughter! You are crazy! ”

Flynn's eyes were red, and he retorted fiercely:

"That's also my future wife, I can't just watch her being tortured by a madman! Get out of the way! ”

"Don't be too troubled! Flynn! ”

Cyrus also scolded:

"The suspicion on you hasn't been cleared yet! The affairs of Tyrion and Tyria are not for you to be involved in..."

"No, no, no! I thought he could give it a try. ”

A voice suddenly sounded, and Dai Lin, who came to Bolval's side, stretched out his hand, stopped the bone knife in the hand of the Duke of the Undead, and stopped Cyrus's scolding, the Sea Demon King stretched out his hand very gently, and helped Flynn straighten his clothes, he looked at the young man, and he said playfully:

"Have you thought it through? Get involved in their wars, and I can guarantee you'll die a terrible death. ”

"I'm not afraid!"

Flynn looked at Delia, who had attacked again and again, and was repulsed again and again, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"If Delia can give everything for someone like me, then I won't let her down! My feelings for her are not just words! ”

"Good!"

Dai Lin smiled strangely, he threw the navy saber hanging from his waist to Flynn, then turned sideways and made a "please" gesture:

"Then go ahead and try, young man!"

"Flynn... Let's go! ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors