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The Iron Float no longer retreated.

Although the frost color appeared on the surface of Tiefutu's body more and more, he did not move, like a statue that had stood in the North Wind Frozen Land for thousands of years.

He felt like he was dead.

But he was indeed alive, and an indescribable vitality spread in his body.

It's like dead wood in spring.

and like rain for a long drought.

It is a kind of vitality that still does not give in in the incomparably huge will of death.

The Iron Float gives people that feeling right now.

He seemed to be in tatters, but he would never fall.

His inner world, the vast world in his chest, is also in such a state.

The tower that was covered in frost and eroded by I don't know how tall it was.

The frost had eaten away at many parts of the tower.

It looks completely shaky.

But it just doesn't fall.

Gradually, the frost became denser and denser, and eventually the entire tower was surrounded by frost and cold winds.

The parts on the tower began to fall downwards little by little, piece by piece.

It feels like it's been eroded by time.

It was as if the frost had turned into a carving knife, decorating the redundant parts of the tower little by little.

When the excess gradually fell away, it began to show the real shape of the tower.

What should the tower look like?

That's a person.

The appearance of a person sitting cross-legged.

He sat cross-legged, like an unwavering rock.

The wind and frost continue to blow, continue to carve.

Stone is still stone, it did not become part of the weather.

Didn't go with the flow.

The wind and frost are still blowing, and they are still carved.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The whole world is already a world of frost.

The Iron Floating Slaughter outside was also completely wrapped in frost, and not even a trace was exposed.

Stone is still stone, nothing has changed.

Dead.

Maybe a stone can only be a stone in the first place, it can't become wind and frost, and it can't bloom.

Do stones bloom?

The man who looked exactly like Su Junyan let go of his hand, and he took the lead in putting away his fist.

The results speak for themselves.

He won, and the Iron Float was forever turned into a statue covered in snow.

Perhaps one day, a traveler passing by will accidentally turn over the old snow and ice and find this lifelike statue and be amazed by it.

Or maybe the statue will wake up.

But that's another story.

The Frost Dynasty took a step forward.

All the Northland soldiers clenched their swords.

The king of the north has not returned.

The savior who was thought to have appeared was also turned into a part of ice and snow.

They can only rely on themselves, on their own, to defeat this terrifying king who wantonly manipulates the frost.

Defeat this, damn nature.

The Frost King took the second step, and the frost had slowly crept up the ankles of the soldiers again.

Charge...... Coming soon.

"Po-" At this moment, suddenly, a voice.

The sound didn't look like a shout, it didn't look like a sword, it wasn't like footsteps.

It's more like, the sound of growth.

Yes, that's right, the sound of growth, the plant grows, sprouts, and grows the first green seedling.

The ice water breaks and the spring breeze thaws.

It's spring.

"Kacha-" The frost shattered.

The heavy frost that had originally covered the Iron Float cracked open one by one, and then slowly shattered into pieces, pieces by piece.

Broken with all this.

It is the frost that shrouds the inner world of Tiefutu, the heaven and earth in the chest.

The frost clears and the boulders bloom.

On the stone, a flower really bloomed.

Tiefutu opened his eyes, and the wounds on his body healed in an instant.

And more importantly, his temperament, the kind of vitality that is like early spring after the severe cold.

"I saw it. He said.

"What do you see?" the Frost Lord stopped and looked at the man beside him who seemed to have been turned upside down.

"I saw something on the door. Tiefutu said with a sigh of relief.

He did see the iron tower hidden among the mountains and rivers on the door that belonged to him.

It was a tower like a small flower.

His floating slaughter.

He'd already walked through that door.

"Congratulations. At this time, someone suddenly said.

Tie Futu turned his head and saw Su Junyan coming step by step from a distance.

This is the real Su Junyan, and there is a calm but bright light in his eyes.

"It's been a long time. Tiefutu sighed.

"It's been a long time. Su Junyan nodded.

The Frost King stopped walking, and he looked at the people who looked exactly like him walking towards him, and knew that the day was over.

"How's it going?" he asked.

"It says it really wants to see the bigger world again. Su Junyan understood who he was talking about, the former him.

The Frost King stopped talking, and the beasts of the snowfield fell silent, and even, as if they had sensed some kind of low atmosphere, let out a faint mournful whine.

"Do you also want to see the bigger world?" asked Su Junyan.

"You're not going to give me this chance. He laughed and shook his head.

"What if I give you this opportunity?" asked Su Junyan rhetorically.

"Do you really want to?" the Frost King's eyes shone brightly, and that kind of light was already a dream.

He dreams of seeing a bigger world, and his dream can continue to grow.

"Today, here I am, in the presence of all my soldiers, and all your people, your entire borean tundra, to make an alliance with you. Su Junyan said slowly, "If you can follow me all the way south to the end of the earth, I promise that in my lifetime, wherever my territory is, it will be the place where your footprints are all over." ”

"How?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll grow up to the point where even you are afraid?" the god of the north wind tundra actually seemed to be smiling, and had some human emotions.

"I'm not afraid. Su Junyan shook his head.

"Good. The god of the tundra nodded, "That's good. ”

"You agreed?" Su Junyan lowered his eyelids slightly.

"Of course!!," laughed the god of the tundra, "why? Why don't I agree?"

"I agree !!"

He yelled.

The moment he roared, the beasts scattered in all directions.

This is a show of goodwill by him.

Su Junyan also waved his hand immediately and ordered the Northern Army to lift the fighting state.

A battle against the harsh winter, with the whole of nature.

In a not too bad ending, the curtain came down.

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The first update.

The second update soon.

I also have to pick people up at the train station in the evening, sad. (To be continued.) )