Chapter 428: The Day of the White (Part II)

Similar to the Far Aways, there is another isolated world, the Celestial Wilderness.

"It's boring, Hercules, smash it for me and bake it back. Ifia sat on the shoulders of the black giant and gave a cruel order with an innocent and cute expression.

"Boom!" Iffia's loyal guard picked up the black stone sword in his hand and frantically rushed towards the huge monster several times taller than herself.

This is a strange species with two heads, four horns, and eight legs, which does not exist anywhere on the continent, and is a xenomorph captured by the Heavenly Wilderness from another dimension.

One of the two heads has the power of corrosive poison, the other has the special ability to stare to death, and the huge body hides unimaginable destructive power. Such a powerful monster, no matter where it goes, is a life at the apex of the biological pyramid, a brutal hunter.

In the face of the crazy impact of the black giant, the two-headed monster did not hesitate to open its two bloody mouths and unleash its own talent killing moves.

The gray light of death hit first, but it only caused Hercules to pause slightly, and after a strange flash of light, the black giant continued to rush as if nothing had happened.

The poison that corroded the rock and steel sprayed Hercules' skin, burning countless small holes, but it couldn't even stop him.

"Bang!" The huge stone sword smashed the two-headed monster's body, directly shattering its left head, and then the black giant grabbed the other head of the two-headed monster with his own hands and ripped it off alive.

In the sky full of blood splashes, Hercules faithfully fulfilled the order of the girl on his shoulder, and used the rough black stone sword to smash the monster weighing more than ten tons, and even the bones were smashed into pieces.

"Well, everyone in the castle can have dinner again tonight. I wish Aya could open the door again sooner, and this time we'll have to go through that door and go to Big Brother with Relu. Right, Hercules. Ifia swayed her little feet gently, her biggest regret was that she didn't get a spot the last time she opened the door.

Aya is really bad-hearted, why didn't she say earlier that there were only three places that could pass through the door, otherwise she would definitely rush through the fastest.

Even if the opponent is Leilu and Arcelia, she will never let them.

"Bluff!" Hercules clearly didn't have the ability to think about those things, for him, just doing what Iphia commanded, and protecting her at all costs was the whole point of existence.

"Okay, that's it, Hercules, we're going to give it our all this time. Ifia jumped off Hercules' shoulder, her white face full of excitement.

For her, the world is so vibrant and vibrant, she has the strongest guardians, people she likes, and a sister who loves her.

Her future should be happier and more colorful. This is exactly the future she is looking forward to, as long as she runs forward happily, everything seems to be able to catch up.

The world is so beautiful, she will definitely encounter more happy things, and if she can, she wants to share this happiness with her sister Kuna.

Then, it all came to an abrupt halt.

The girl's footsteps stopped, as did the black giant guarding her.

It wasn't an attack, it was a declaration of "fate".

The black giant's body began to decompose little by little, and the mysterious guardian power that constituted the "Twelve Trials" left the black giant's body, and the great hero who lost the "Twelve Trials" naturally could no longer exist, and the injuries he had received had already caused him to die countless times.

What kind of power can give a hero the ability to resurrect twelve times, and be completely immune to the same type of damage received, and even slowly replenish it after the number of resurrections is consumed?

That is obviously not the power that mortals should have, and it should not even be the realm that any hero can reach.

That power comes from a higher mystery, close to the laws of the essence of the world.

At this moment, this law returns to its original place.

Twelve rays of fiery light were absorbed into Iffia's body, and then turned into a huge rune that enveloped her body tightly.

It was a silver rune, with a standard six-sided shape in the center, and six edges and corners naturally stretched out of this six-sided shape.

It was the shape of the six flowers, the crystallization of the power of ice and snow that is naturally present in this world, and the symbol of a certain faith.

Just as the cross is a testament to the unique faith of the Most High God, so the Marks of the Six Flowers are a testament to the faith of another ancient god. It is the emblem of the ancient god of ice and snow, which has long been worshipped by people living in the northern land.

At the end of the ancient language of magic, the Twelve Magical Emperors devoted themselves to the study of ways for humans to transcend themselves and reach higher levels.

One of the most important achievements is the Pseudo-God Bloodline, which is the symbol of the most perfect human being by pouring the blood of the gods extracted from the burning life essence of countless human beings into the bodies of specially selected teenagers and girls.

It is extremely close to God, like a human and not a human, like a god and not a god, and the supreme bloodline that is one step away from the legendary realm, this is the blood of the pseudo-god.

However, in the end, the research of the emperors of ancient language and magic was not completed, because there were heroes who completely buried the dynasty of ancient language and magic, and the unfinished pseudo-god bloodline was scattered to all parts of the continent.

And several of the closest finishes fell into the hands of Qiye, in the hands of the witch clan with the bloodline of the demon world and the ice demon clan who inherited the great alchemy of the ancestors, the purest blood of the gods was extracted from the bodies of these human beings with incomplete pseudo-god bloodlines, and found the most likely way to complete the complete pseudo-god bloodline.

One of the most important cores is Efya at this moment, with countless ancient magic arrays sealed in her body, and the Winter Saintess created with the concept of the Holy Grail.

She is the core of the core, the device that bears the blood of the false gods.

In addition, her sister, Kuna, who is also a carrier of androids, has inherited the power of the Ice Witch.

If Ifia is a soul, she is a body, a prop used to share the power of the pseudo-god's bloodline.

The last part is the descendant of the giants with the blood of the demigods, the hero Hercules, who is a ritual victim. He is a sacrifice and a witness, a hero who has witnessed the arrival of a false god that even the ancient magic emperors have not been able to accomplish.

When the solstice comes, it is when the incarnation of the god of ice and snow appears.

The name of the god is Siva, the supreme belief of the northern land, and the name of the human world is Kuya, the awakened body after the fusion of the girl and the girl.

(To be continued)