Flame, flame burning. It was the golden-red flame that represented the life of all things, the brilliant flame that triggered the miracle of life, the legend that flew on the southern land, the flame of the immortal bird Phinicos.

Ice and snow, snow and ice are flying. It was the icy light that frozen everything, the color of the end of the world, and this light belonged to the fantasy divine bird that ruled the ice and snow world, the ice phoenix, the lord of the ice sea.

This is already a battle between the two divine birds I don't know how many times. Before the history of human civilization began, the immortal bird Phinicos challenged the Lord of the Ice Sea countless times in order to prepare for giving birth, her natural enemy, the Ice Phoenix.

The results of the battle were tragic, and the results of the countless challenges were without exception, all ending with the demise of the immortal bird Phinicos, the difference was only the length of time of death.

Even for Phinicols, the immortal bird who could continue to revive in the southern lands, it was a nightmare.

However, she never gave up such a futile effort in the eyes of other fantasy species. Whether it's clumsy or inflexible, even if she fails to realize it, she still does everything she can to pursue what she wants and challenge the ice phoenix for her future children.

From this point of view, she may be the most motherly fantasy species in this world. Most fantasy species do not have the concept of death, as they themselves are the embodiment of the laws of nature.

However, Phinicos, the immortal bird who holds the laws of life, likes children more than anyone else, more than any living being. Even if she hasn't found a suitable mate for thousands of years, she still looks forward to the joy of giving birth to a new life.

Then, she finally waited, waited for a partner who could give birth to a child, and waited for the birth of a little life that she had been waiting for countless years.

She kissed him affectionately, remembering the appearance of the little guy she liked for the first time in thousands of years, and indulging in her first love.

What a luxury happiness this is for a dreamy species that is almost impossible to find a suitable partner again. She doted on her little lover more than anyone else, but she had to leave him at once and fly to the end of the world.

Everything is for the crystallization of love in her body, the child she has been waiting for for thousands of years. With infinite vitality, it was impossible for her to give birth to a child, but her love for Ulysses broke this taboo and allowed her to truly conceive his child.

However, this is not enough, although this little life that is still in the embryonic stage has a complete life crystal form from the beginning, there is one more thing that is needed for this little life to be born, and that is exactly what she wants to seize despite all the countless challenges to the ice phoenix.

This battle was not for herself, let alone for any territory and spirit, everything was for this child, the young life conceived in her body.

My child, mom will definitely give you birth!

In the scattering of countless fire feathers, the immortal bird Phinicos burned again, and the huge golden-red flames completely ignited her frostbitten wings, which were the flames that ignited life, the decisive and sacred flames.

This is not the southern land that gave birth to her, but the cold and unforgiving end of the world, the home of her natural enemy, the ice phoenix. The harsh battlefield of past defeats can be said to be one of her most fatal defeats.

However, this time is different, because this time she is no longer alone fighting for an ethereal hope. In her body, there is a young life conceived by her lover and her.

Now, she is not fighting alone, but side by side with her children. Having become a mother, she can sacrifice everything to give birth to her child.

Even if it requires her to suffer infinitely.

A crisp chirp resounded through the sky, it was the hopeful cry of the immortal bird Phinicols, and a more powerful and lively flame erupted from her body than before, coloring the ice fields at the end of the world with life.

On the ice, where there were no plants, thousands of purple and red flowers grew because of this endless vitality, and these sudden new life dotted the barren plain, showing an endless scene of prosperity.

This is the power of mythical creatures, the fantastic species of this world, the power to turn the impossible into a possible miracle. Now in the body of the immortal bird Finnicos, the life force has reached an unprecedented height, and the warm breath coming from the inside of the body gives her infinite courage and hope.

The current immortal bird Phinicos is undoubtedly the strongest immortal bird Phinicos from ancient times to the present.

Unfortunately, this beauty did not last long, and the silver figure located above the immortal bird Phinicos only flicked its wings, and the whole world began to be covered by the law that froze everything again.

It was a myriad of beautiful ice crystal powders, ice dust that embodied the power of ice and snow, deadly things that could freeze even souls.

Before the flowers that had just opened could show their more beautiful posture, they were covered in the dust, frozen, and eventually became part of the dust, and were buried in the ice field at the end of the world.

The immortal bird Phinicos looked angrily at the silver figure above her, and then her body suddenly became larger, her huge wings covered most of the sky, and countless golden-red arrows of light shot out from behind her.

The fantasy shot that Fei'er needed to do her best to perform at the beginning appeared this time in ten times or a hundred times. The tail feather fluttering behind the immortal bird Finnicos is infinite and can be turned into billions of arrows of light, a weapon that even the stars can pierce.

The three strands of ice-blue hair on the head of the majestic silver figure swayed slightly, and one after another silver halos rippled around her, and then turned into ice flowers and fell from the sky.

It is a work of art that has expanded countless times and is so beautiful that it does not resemble anything in the world. The billions of golden-red light arrows could no longer move forward when they encountered these six-flower crystals, and they were frozen one by one, and then turned into dust and exploded.

Even the light, even the fire of life, can freeze the extremely cold and frozen air is the true face of these six-flower crystals, and when these six-flower crystals fall, it is like announcing the withering of all things.

Even the incomparably brilliant and divine immortal bird Phinicos could not avoid the damage of these six-flower crystals, and pieces of ice and snow crystals appeared on his huge wings.

These large, light-looking snowflakes are heavier than anyone could have imagined, as if life is unbearable. Just a little contaminated, the immortal bird Phinicos's originally light body sank a little.

Don't underestimate the insignificant height, when those six-flower crystals fell on the body of the immortal bird Phinicos one after another, it was almost as terrifying as the footsteps that sentenced her to death.

There were no explosions, no flashes, everything was silent. This is the main theme of the fantasy battle that takes place at the end of the world. In this silent world, the immortal bird Phinicos has fallen to the earth more than a dozen times in a row, and the flames on his body have been extinguished more than once in the sea.

It's hard to imagine that this is a contest between two fantasy species that should be evenly matched, and in essence, the immortal Phoenix, although his attributes are partially restrained, cannot be suppressed so desperately.

However, this is the end of the world, the far north, and the world of ice and snow that the sun cannot melt.

The reason why this place is called the end of the world, and why human beings can't even set foot in this world, is because this world is always covered with such cold ice and dust, and even the power of the sun can't surpass the coldness here and melt these ice and snow that have not melted for thousands of years.

Because the master of this world is not a human being, but a beautiful ice-blue divine bird. Long before the world changed, this land belonged to this noble sacred bird.

There was a time when all the fantasy species were proud of their huge bodies, because the world was expanding in that era, and the bigger the body, the more energy it could hold, and thus make itself stronger.

But among them, there was a dream species that had a premonition, and instead of pursuing a larger body, it shrunk its own body. She even gave up the opportunity to gain more power and began to remodel her territory.

Of all the fantasy realms, her realm was the most barren and weak, and it was completely incompatible with the great power she possessed.

Many ancient fantasy species persuaded her, trying to get her to go on the path of transcending the world together. At that time, almost all fantasy species believed that the expansion of the world was infinite, and as long as the fantasy species continued to become stronger, the world would become bigger and wider.

No one can understand why she, who had the same hope of reaching level ten as the Heaven and Earth Twin Snakes, made this choice, why instead of improving her strength, she began to run her own territory.

They laughed at her, didn't understand her, and even stayed away from her, leaving her alone at the end of the world to transform the land of ice and snow.

It wasn't until the world began to change that the arrogant giant dreamers knew that her choice was the only right path.

Every once in a while, she would fly over her territory, scattering countless clouds of snow and dust.

She gave up her huge body in exchange for this eternal land of ice and snow. Every inch of land here, every drop of seawater, has the ice and snow dust she made with her own hands.

When the other fantasy species are busy getting bigger, she is the only one who is quietly and not changed by others to build a nest at the end of the world.

She was not changed and bound by this world, but she changed this world and became the law of this world.

She flapped her wings at the end of the world, and the snow dust she kicked up could affect the southernmost tropical island in the world. She became the master of this world, the strongest surviving fantasy species.

She is the Ice Phoenix, the Lord of the Far North, the Master of the Ice Sea.

(To be continued)