Belen stood at the top of the half of the iceberg, his eyes calmly looking at the woman in the blue dress who was looking up at the sky in mid-air, his killing intent towards the latter was gone, and there was only pity.

It's not good, but he's such a person.

In fact, not everyone has a painful experience, and Belen believes that he has been lucky in this life, and it is easy to have such emotions about the unfortunate experience of others.

Gaiola, who has been immersed in her own world, is a little distracted at the moment, she has developed the "natural disaster" to the point where it is now, after hundreds of years, and so far, she has been working hard to become strong and expand the organization, it can be said that she has been busy life.

Unconsciously, Lotvia has been with her for so many years, and her laughter and laughter are the biggest motivation for her to persist until now, except for hatred.

On that day, Losvia had reached her limit and could no longer stand up in bed, but even on her deathbed, she still smiled at herself.

"Gaiola, then I'll go first."

When she heard the girl's last words, Gaiola knew that she was tired, she needed to rest, and the person who made her so tired was herself.

She could have done enough to prepare before she started, but for some reason, Gaiola decided to do it, perhaps because she was also tired, because Lotvia's death made her know that she was already physically and mentally exhausted.

However, giving up like this is not an explanation.

The ice-blue pupils gradually regained their light, and the magic on Gaiola's body fluctuated again, and then he glanced at the bright starry sky again, and then gradually withdrew his gaze.

Rosevia, I'm sorry, now I'm going to go on even if I've gone the wrong way, you watch me over there, wait for me, if we can meet in another world, I want to travel with you and live a carefree life.

Putting away the guilt in her heart, Gaiola looked at Belen again, the magic on her body had changed extremely slightly, different from the cold that contained the meaning of slaughter before, the cold now was quiet and serene.

In fact, she was the culprit who caused Lotvia to die, not the person in front of her.

When Belen felt the change in the magic power on the other party's body, he was also slightly stunned, and then, he felt an incomparably huge magic power, and the cold element contained in it was far beyond before.

Magic is everything to the witch, it can change with the witch's state of mind, of course, this can be done by other races, but the witch is closer to this, and at this moment, the ice witch's state of mind has made a huge breakthrough, she has surpassed her previous self.

Belen had some doubts in his heart, what was the reason why the magic power was more powerful than the previous state of anger? The current Ice Witch is probably stronger than the Ice and Snow Sorrow she faced at the time.

It's really stressful.

Immediately after, Belen shook the sword in his hand, he stretched his limbs, and then took a deep breath, if he had fought with murderous intent before, then now he was fighting purely to protect his cherished family.

Thinking of this, Belen's heart was shocked, he stared at the ice witch who had relaxed her expression, he probably knew what was going on, it was really... It's impressive.

She probably wanted the shrine maiden named Lotvia to take a good look at her, and watch her do her best to achieve her goals.

This obsession is not bad.

A faint smile appeared on Belen's face, and then he raised his sword, and he laughed loudly, "So, let's have a showdown." ”

Ice mantra.

The wind and snow followed, and without hurry, it formed a huge bow, and then the frost coalesced into an arrow of ice crystals, and Gaiola held one in each hand and put it together, aiming at the white-haired man below.

"Ice magic, Ice Bow, Fragment of the Truth of All Things."

The jade finger let go of the icy arrow, turned into a streamer of light and shuttled out, blooming with dazzling brilliance in mid-air, and then split and split, turning into thousands of streams of rain and falling down.

Seeing this scene, Belen didn't dare to be careless, the blue fluorescence on his body began to flow faster, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed from left to right.

"Sword Technique: Breaking the Army!"

Rumble!

The boundless sword qi spread horizontally and violently, shattering the countless flowing rain even more, but in the end, countless ice crystal streamers fell, and Belen had no choice but to retreat and defend the rear.

Shout!

When Belen had slashed through the last wave of rain, he suddenly felt something, and when he looked back, he saw an ice arrow coming at a rapid pace, piercing his left shoulder blade in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The ice arrow carried Belen's figure flying, flying a distance of tens of meters and crashing headlong into the ruins, setting off a huge wave of wind.

In the midst of the ruins, Belen collapsed in a pile of rubble, he glanced at the ice arrow on his left shoulder, held the back end with his right hand, and pulled out the blood with a blue glow.

Belen found that his wounds healed very slowly, but he was not surprised, although his self-healing speed was fast, but not all injuries could recover quickly, which was caused by the ice arrows containing the ice mantra.

However, it really hurts, this is an arrow that contains faith.

No matter whether the path you take is right or wrong, let yourself finish it without regrets.

"Your faith, I received." Belen muttered softly, then stood up, slowly stepping out of the ruins and looking up at the figure in the sky, a huge ice crystal humanoid statue standing behind the Ice Witch.

It was a huge ice statue made of countless magical patterns, and this was the magic that Gaiola had completed in a single thought, and she formed a handprint in front of her hands, and then pointed downward.

"Ice and Snow Mantra: A World Without Extreme Cold."

When the huge ice statue raised its big hand and slapped it towards Belen, countless magic runes flickered in the palm of his hand, and that palm actually formed a magic formation, releasing a huge magic power fluctuation.

"Very powerful magic."

Belen muttered to himself, and then rushed forward with a sword in his right hand, blue light surrounded him, and the aura on his body began to become extremely ethereal, like a dandelion floating in the world, and the blade of the sword shimmered like a torch.

I have received your faith, so my belief will naturally be shown to you.

Never lose to you!