Frost Sorrow is a rune magic sword, and adding runes in front of the magic sword shows that the role of runes on it cannot be ignored.

It is obviously impossible for a magic sword forged in the body of a fallen false god to make it fully functional with just a few copies of graveyard moss. Previously, Ainan had only activated the death pattern on Frostmourn, and it would take enough energy to unleash its true power.

As it happens, there is a huge amount of energy in this valley of the wetland swamp that can be absorbed.

It's time.

Sensing that the energy in Frost Grief reached the limit of his control, Ainan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately directed the energy in the sword body to the death demon pattern.

The so-called four-two-by-one pulls out a thousand catties, in Ainan's understanding, is actually a matter of guidance.

The strength of the guide itself is weak, but he does not touch hard, and uses his skills to change the direction of the movement of the thousand catties of great force slightly, which is dialing.

That's what he's going to do now.

Frost Sorrow is like a dry sponge, frantically absorbing the death and resentment in the valley, while Ainan directs the energy that enters the sword body to the magic pattern, allowing them to completely activate the death magic pattern.

Tens of thousands of energies followed one another, like a raging tsunami, washing away the impregnable walls of the Death Pattern, vowing to destroy it.

No matter how strong the barrier of the Death Demon Pattern is, it can't withstand it under the wheel battle. Ten minutes later, Ainan clearly heard the Frost Grief make a crisp click, and then a magic pattern on the sword's body bloomed with a dazzling gray-black light.

Ainan had never thought that the gray and black light could be dazzling, and it would pierce people's eyes, this feeling was very weird, extremely unreasonable, but it did happen.

The death rune lit up.

In Ainan's sigh, it was cold and piercing, and the breath that made people's souls tremble emanates from the sorrow of frost. This aura was extremely uncomfortable, and its presence made Frost Sorrow know at a glance that it was a magic sword.

Originally, Ainan's plan was to activate the power of frost in the sword first, and use the power of frost as the first choice for frost sorrow, and those who don't know its details will definitely treat it as a magic sword with ice magic, and it will not cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, the power of death was activated before the sorrow of frost, and the power of death became the first choice for this sword.

"The name of the Rune Demon Sword, now you deserve it."

Ainan could feel that after the death pattern was fully activated, Frost's Grief contained a resentment that was not inferior to death, in addition to the death qi that could deprive people of life and turn people into unconscious and emotionless undead creatures. This is the product of an unknown number of years in the valley, accumulated by the resentment of a large number of intelligent beings at the time of their death, which is calculated at least a hundred years. As Frost Grief absorbed the energy of the valley, the resentment followed the energy vortex into the sword along with the death qi.

Thanks to being the true master of the dead breath in the frost sorrow, he can now master this rune magic sword, and he is afraid that as soon as he holds the hilt of the sword, he will be affected by the dead qi in the sword and his mind will dissipate, and then the resentment in the sword will be controlled, and he will become a killing executioner without mercy.

I actually created such a dangerous product, and when I think about it carefully, Ainan was a little shocked when I came back to it.

Grief of Frost must be taken care of, if it falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will definitely bring disaster.

The spells in the valley vanished as the death and resentment were absorbed by the frost sorrow, and Ainan didn't rest, he had to hurry back and get the people over, otherwise there was no point in cleaning up the place.

After leaving behind ten swamp crocodiles, Ainan set out on his way back.

He was in a hurry to leave, but when he turned around, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley, and the black shadow that was not much smaller than a mountain floated silently in the air, and its whole body was translucent, as if it was just an illusory shadow and did not exist in this world. If that feeling is really to be said, it would be very apt to describe it as a projection from another world.

Ainan didn't look back because he had confidence in the swamp crocodile left in the valley, and the latter would give him feedback information if there was an abnormality, but unfortunately he didn't expect that some powerful existence could easily cut off this kind of information, unless Ainan saw it with his own eyes, the swamp crocodile and other means alone would not be able to detect the other party.

The mountain-wide shadow stared at Ainan's back for a long time, only to withdraw his gaze when the latter disappeared to the end of the horizon.

Casting his gaze on the valley, the shadow's illusory figure writhed a few times, and then vanished as quietly as he had come.

The back and forth did not attract anyone's attention, nor did it cause any noise, and no one except the Black Shadow himself knew that a mysterious guest had arrived in the sky above the valley.

Less than half a minute after the black shadow left, a thunderous roar came from the sky, and a bronze figure flew quickly towards the valley from afar. The thunderous sound was none other than the sound of the wind from the flapping of the wings of the figure.

A huge winged lizard—oh no, this thing should be called a dragon—a dragon hurried along with some kind of breath.

Once in the valley, the dragon hovered in the air, shaking its head and looking full of doubt.

"Strange, why I sensed that the timeline was broken before, but there is no problem here."

The dragon was puzzled.

Is it hard to say that your induction is wrong?

In the millennia since his birth, nothing like this has happened, but if it doesn't feel like something is wrong, why is the timeline in the valley all right?

It's impossible to say that someone can modify the timeline and hide it from him.

He is a member of the Bronze Dragon, and the Bronze Dragon is endowed by the Creation Titan with the ability to maintain order in the world, and can wander in the endless torrent of time, pulling out and killing those troublemakers who try to break the timeline and deviate the direction of the world from the Titan's preset course.

If you want to modify the timeline, you won't let him find out, unless it's the king of the Bronze Dragon Clan, Nozdorm, who makes a move.

Is this possible?

The answer is very obvious.

"It seems that my feelings are really wrong, I shouldn't have wandered in the torrent of time for that long, I need to rest for a while."

The bronze dragon smiled self-deprecatingly, shaking its big head and flying into the distance.

Ainan would be very helpless if he saw this scene, the bronze dragon made such a loud noise when it appeared, and the swamp crocodile left in the valley did not react at all, it seems that the real strong people have their own shielding aura, and it is delusional to want to spy on the actions of the strong with some weak creatures.