25. Wheels of History...... Run over (end)

Looking at Fran's gloomy expression, Celia didn't even dare to take a breath of air, and stood aside with the corner of her skirt pinched, looking very ladylike. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 InfoIn Hell, apart from Sevina Mind-Seeker, the heir of the Eye Demon and the Mind Flayer, Fran is the most feared of Seria among the Thirteen Legions. As a painful demon with great power, her identity is extremely noble, in terms of the race ranking of the lower realm, Isaac has to lean back, if it is not for the devouring of the Abyss Demon Dragon, it is very difficult for a Purgatory Demon to be on an equal footing with Fran, not to mention that the two are still souls with the same heart.

Fran pursed her lips, erasing the blood-pumping images from her mind and observing the little boy in front of her.

Asa's situation is not optimistic, the essence condensed by fusing the blood of the candle dragon is similar to the effect after bathing in the dragon's blood, and the terrifying dragon power is like a big fireball falling into the calm lake after entering the human body, either the lake water extinguishes the raging flames, or it is completely evaporated by the flames. However, in either case, those who have been baptized by the Candle Dragon Essence will receive great power. Most of them have become powerful dragonborns, and a very small number of guys with hidden bloodlines can even awaken the powerful bloodlines hidden deep in the bloodline, and it is easy to unlock the bloodline talent.

The strange thing is that although there is the blood of the candle dragon flowing in his body now, and even the body has begun to turn into a dragon, it is incompatible with the original body and cannot form an effective integration, and Fran even feels a strange force preventing the fusion, and the breath smells quite ancient.

As the leyline fire elemental collection was hollowed out by the Discord Astrolabe, this ancient aura was gradually growing, steadily eliminating the influence of the Candle Dragon's blood, as determined and resilient as a well-trained army.

Elena walked in from the outside after a day's lessons, and saw Celia, who was standing well-behaved, walking over and touching her head, showing a hint of a smile.

"Elena, it's surprising that this child's soul hasn't collapsed!" Fran exclaimed as she stared at the orange-red soul fire churning on the boy's head.

Elena bowed respectfully to her sister, who looked her age, but was in fact thousands of years older than herself.

"Didn't the master say that the upper and lower limits of human beings are endless, otherwise it would not be possible to rule this world and create such a splendid civilization. After all, even the gods of the temple were created by themselves, which is amazing enough!"

"Ah~~ It's really ......" Fran doesn't have a good impression of those pseudo-gods, but there are no gods in the lower realm with such many functions, and demons and devils can't say that they are in awe of the gods, they are nothing more than more powerful lifeforms.

"Let me think about what to do with this child, the master definitely doesn't want to see him die in the Snow Dragon Court, so if you can't do it, let Evelyn transform him into a blood demon. ā€

"Yes, it's just between you and Sister Evelyn......"

Elena's appearance of wanting to speak made Fran a little embarrassed, the feud between her and Evelyn between the thirteen legion commanders has long been known, if it weren't for Isaac's skill, these two would have fought a lot, and Isaac still owes Fran a 'equipment'.

Although the night is very long, there is also a time of dawn, the skyline is slowly rising, the weather outside is also very face-saving, the snow has become sparse and falling, and the snow-clearing workers in the snow-filled city are still very punctual, carrying various tools and pushing carts to sweep the wide streets.

In the lava boiling room of the Snow Dragon Court, Fran and Elena stood and watched all night, at first they thought they would do it immediately, but they didn't expect that for a whole night, Asa showed no signs of collapse, and her red and blue face looked very scary, but she knew that as long as the soul fire burned steadily, there would be no big problem.

"Look, the fire elemental tide has weakened to its lowest point, if Asa can't pass it, I'll start extracting the candle dragon essence. Fran shook her head, pointing to the black mass that was condensing on the surface of the lava. Elena's heart sank, and she saw that the red light around Asa began to slowly weaken, and the light blue ripples in circles spread out in all directions, and a primitive power slowly gushed out from his body, and the power of the candle dragon was suppressed to the extreme, but after all, it was one of the most ferocious forces in the lower realm, and the resistance of the candle dragon's blood was also very tenacious.

Asa's expression was distorted in pain, and the fire of his soul began to falter, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be blown away in the next moment. Seeing that the flame of his soul was about to be extinguished, Fran mobilized the power of the shadows to neutralize the candle dragon essence and the primordial power. The situation changed in an instant, and the primordial power began to skyrocket wildly.

"Drink, !!"

Asa closed his eyes tightly, opened his mouth with a hideous expression and roared, his momentum climbed to the peak, and he completely annihilated the candle dragon essence that was stubbornly resisting in an instant. The virtual image of an ancient beast exuded endless power, stepping out of the void and standing behind the boy.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The entire snow-covered city was trembling, the giant beast virtual statue was dozens of meters high, each dragon on the neck of the nine snakes opened its huge mouth, like a roar, the dragon tail covered with barbs was gently flicked, and the thick stalagmites standing in the room were swept off like sun-dried straw. Countless mana runes rolled up the magma in the sky, forming a storm of flames that swept towards the three spectators standing on the side.

"Pathetic ants, feel the wrath of Hydra!"

Fran unleashed a high-level shadow shield on Elena and Selia, signaling the two to retreat outside, while she took a step forward with her head held high, her hands slightly spread, and the pitch-black shadow elements frantically gathered over, first erecting a shadow barrier to block the roaring lava storm. When the scorching heat in the air cooled slightly, the shadow barrier dissipated and calmly spat out a single word:

"Bondage!"

With Fran's whisper, the Shadow Force assembled massive chains in the direction of her outstretched hand, clinging up like poisonous snakes, trapping the phantom as it tried to lift the soles of its feet and step down. Fran performed a levitation spell on herself, and flew up with her long whip, the shadow raining down on the huge phantom, and the corrosive shadow energy made it wail every time it struck it.

For an ancient beast at the top of the food chain, Hydra was also unlucky, just woke up and was overwhelmed by the violent power of the candle dragon essence, and finally neutralized the weak candle dragon essence, and was about to capture a little food with the manifestation of the soul body, and the next moment he was tied into a rice dumpling and beaten all over his head.

"Stop, you abominable undead!" roared Hydra Central's largest head, enduring pain.

Fran smiled contemptuously: "It's just a big reptile, I really don't know whether to live or die." ā€

"Damn the bones, don't think this little trick can trap me!"

"Oh, then let me see what qualifications you have to say that. ā€

Fran withdrew her hand and tilted her head to look at the wriggling beast in front of her.

"Tides!

When Hydra shouted this sentence in the language of the dragon, Fran only heard a crisp buzz in her ears, and the scorching lava breath in the air was frozen to freezing point by the large pale blue mist that rose up, and if you watched from the outside, the perennial snow and solid ice on the top of Icecrown Glacier quickly melted, turning into the purest water element, and frantically surging towards somewhere in the middle of the mountain range. A terrifying vortex appeared on the top of the sky of Snowy City, and there was a faint flash of thunder, like the scene of the end of the world.

"Master, Fran can solve it alone, it's just a big sea monster. Evelyn looked up lazily, glanced at the strange sight in the sky outside the window, and lowered her head, while putting her slender white hand over the man's chest, gently brushing it over, and licking/licking the raised grape seeds with her tongue.

Isaac hugged his head, leaned on the soft pillow, and felt the tingling coming from his chest: "The Northland is really surprising all the time, and this ancient reptile still has blood left. Few people in the lower realms know about this ancient species, and it is said that the heir of the Tide Lord Nepturon has the ability to communicate with the water elemental plane......"

"The host...... They seem to be in heat again!" Evelyn interrupted Isaac with a smile on her face, and grabbed the stout that was ready to shoot with both hands, and shoved it into the fiery depths.

As a man, he must not admit defeat in this regard, Isaac is quite aware of Evelyn's careful thoughts, as long as it concerns Fran, she will always get in the way, so she has to grit her teeth helplessly and continue to fight with this silver female spider.

Not far from Castle Cob, just a few days after the plague was cleared, the city on the main trade route was revitalized again, with a large number of merchants transporting fresh fruits, vegetables, wheat and other crops that were urgently needed in the north from the south, and then purchasing cheap cold iron ore and timber from the Winter Moon Empire through Maple County to Giantport in Eagle Bay in the north.

Giant's Harbor is the only ice-free port in the Winter Moon Empire, and it is also one of the few commercial ports in the Northlands, where dozens of ocean-going ships follow the north wind every day, passing through the Dragon's Tooth Strait, and then passing through the raging Wave Reef, heading west into the Howling Wind Fjord, stepping from the Windhelm City to the territory of the Duchy of Dragonsleep, to the center of Faeron, or eastward to the Echoing Islands of the Endless Sea, to find the group of trolls and fishmen who are far away from the world to trade, and you can continue to sail south to Garkisen, the golden city of the Duchy of Kagaras.

The Otter is a three-masted galleon, and the captain is a rare dwarf in the Northlands, unlike their close relatives, goblins, those green skins can be seen anywhere as long as they have money to earn, but the gnomes are more grouped, and rarely run the route alone.

"Hey, tall man!" said the bespectacled gnome climbed down from the mast, his dirty cotton coat rubbed with grease stains from the cables, and no one could tell that the dwarf was the owner of the entire Otter. "It's dangerous for you to stand on the side of the ship, and you're about to set sail, aren't you afraid that the violent north wind will blow you away like a piece of paper?

"Hey, I'm talking to you, tall man!" the dwarf saw that the man was silent, and walked over with some anger and stabbed him in the thigh with the wrench in his hand.

The man still didn't answer, not even moving.

"Damn ......"

The dwarf was about to jump up and hit him on the head with a wrench to make him sober up, when the man's head twisted strangely, turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the back of his head immediately turned into a straight face, the cracked mouth was full of non-human sharp teeth, the tongue was sticking out of the mouth with mucus, and a pair of round eyes were full of chilling madness.

The last thought on the poor dwarf's dying moment was: What kind of monster is this guy!

Volume 1 (End)