Chapter 142: Arctic Ice Dragon

Episode 29 Heart Moon Guardian

Chapter 1: The Arctic Ice Dragon

The cold wind was still laughing wildly, and the biting ice and snow were flying all over the sky. Eled's icy spear pierced into the sky, ravaging the land, and the ice flowers were born on the glacier inch by inch, and the ice spikes that bloomed were as dazzling as crystals. Under the raging ice explosion, Dongxuan's last righteous god also fell.

Elaide's ice spear slammed into the sky, and the laws of time and space adhered to the ice spear like honey, torn off violently. A chaotic storm of time and space swept across the land, and in an instant, the vicinity of the Tower of the Dead had become a world where time and space had fallen into dislocation. Yesterday's dust is old, and today's light and shadow are heavy. Visible clothes, untouchable corners. All those who came here fell into the void turbulence.

Ared's attack undoubtedly played a huge role, and I believe that it will not be long before the Terran gods will not be able to sit still, otherwise they will have to watch the priests disappear. But there are pros and cons to everything, the recent continuous space-time vibrations have made the killing array map we laid in the capital of the undead unstable, I began to worry a little, I don't know if there will be an accident when Lin Xinyue intercepts the human gods on a large scale, causing the magic circle to be launched in advance. Although the outcome is a foregone conclusion, what we are going to do is after all suspected of going against the sky, and the emergence of a result beyond the will of the Creator is a prerequisite for us to achieve our goal.

"The magic circle is unstable, if it is broken, it will be bloody!" Through the full shadow refracted by the Book of Darkness, the layout of the killing array of the capital of the dead is fully displayed, and the flickering light looks at the end of the heartbeat.

"I have sacrificed the entire capital of the dead with the Tower of Doom as the core, and it is still safe to ensure that the magic circle is not broken for the time being. Filas, I'm putting my life into it this time, and you must succeed!" The look of doomsday anticipation with a hint of pleading was really touching.

"Rest assured, Patriarch Doom, everything is planned, and although we can't change the final outcome, we can still control the cause. Nothing in this world lasts forever, and even the supreme Creator will fall one day!" I promised Doom, but I didn't know what the outcome would be.

"It doesn't matter how or when you die, what matters is what you do before you die. It's good to be worthy of the prosperity of your life! Doomsday lifted his feet with difficulty and slowly moved towards the throne. He sacrificed too much to realize his vision, and the City of the Dead and the Book of Darkness almost drained his life force.

"Patriarch, let's go!" I bowed deeply to Doom's back, and only then did he get out of my sight to spot Harris, the leader of the Guards, standing in the distance.

Harris is Doom's most loyal subordinate, having followed Doom since he challenged the Deep Blue Blade for racial independence. He was originally the arrogant patriarch of the Dragon Clan, the prince of the Dragon Continent, who despised all weak existences, and just because of his oath to the end of the world, he would follow him to the end of the world. He was the first lord to offer sacrifices when the Tower of Doom was built, and now he guards the final access to the Tower of Doom.

"Lord Harris, are you alright?" I took the initiative to say hello to Harris, simply because I admired his loyalty.

"When you're old, you're dying, it doesn't matter!" Harris walked to the balcony with his spear in his hand, and through the hazy black mist, he could see the panorama of the entire city of the dead. Finally, he stopped at the glaciers of the Far North, where Acriced was tyrannizing the Terran Expeditionary Force, "There are not many people in this undead capital that I sincerely admire, and Acriced is one of them. He could have been king of the Far North, but he gave up his throne to Elsa. In order to protect Aisha, he fought against the fire bull, and then for Aisha, he became the guardian of the city of the undead. There is no soul contract between Ared and the Doomsday Patriarch, he has not sacrificed to the Tower of Doom, and he can leave at any time, and no one can stop him. But he still kept his promise!"

"When people are young, they live for their beliefs, when they are young, they will find that they live for survival, when they are middle-aged, they will feel that they are living for the belief of survival, and finally in their twilight years, they will find that they are living for others. Anyway, you're all grandfathers now, who are you all living for? It's all for me, aren't you?" I pointed to myself, looking Harris in the eye sincerely.

"Lord Hades, you can be shameless, but it's rare to be so shameless as you! We are all superpowers with strong beliefs, how can we compare to those ants. My belief in this life is to be loyal to the patriarch of Doomsday, to carry a sword and a horse for him, and to die forever!So, my lord, you think too much!" Harris's big dragon eyes were filled with contempt for a moment, and then sat on the ground as if nothing happened, holding his cheeks.

"What's the matter? I find out why are you demons so sentimental?" I climbed up Harris's shoulder and sat down.

"The day of the greatest glory is the time of fall. Aried broke the Terran gods, the Terran gods would not let him go on like this, he should know this! If my clan also had powerful gods, it would definitely not be like this!" Harris sighed with emotion, and his head drooped.

"This is his mission, he won't die in vain, someone will avenge him!" I patted Harris's head, comforting him.

"I don't know what your plan with the Patriarch of Doom is, but I trust the Patriarch's judgment. If he believes in you so much, it means that you are a trustworthy person, and it turns out that you are indeed trustworthy. The human race is too powerful, and the gods are not only superior in battle, but also have the spirit of dedication to the collective. If it continues in this way, it will be a great calamity for our people. If this battle is winnable, it will greatly defeat the human race, but it can ensure the immortality of our race for thousands of years!" Harris looked at me with admiration and gratitude as he said this.

"It's all the foresight of the Doomsday Patriarch, and I'm just cooperating. I said modestly, just because Harris hoped I wouldn't be arrogant.

While we were chatting, the glaciers of the Far North changed dramatically. Under the strong attack of Ared, it finally attracted the intervention of the gods, but it was not the Terran gods who attacked, but Lin Xinyue. Just as Ared was trying to give Lin Siqing a fatal blow, Lin Xinyue's Cold Moon Blade slashed it into two pieces.

What followed was extreme shock, Lin Siqing looked at the familiar and unfamiliar sister in front of him in disbelief, standing there for a long time without moving. During this period, Lin Xinyue had already recovered to her original appearance, retreating towards the Tower of the Dead that she was guarding, and at the same time swept away a large number of Dongxuan Expeditionary Priests.

The game's * is only really staged at this time, but in the face of Lin Xinyue, who is a ten-fold celestial godhead, I don't know what kind of moves the human race will fight back?