Whew.

A blizzard swept the world.

The spirit leaps from the wick into the air, turning into a natural barrier to keep the wind and snow out.

The cold eroded the body along the spirit.

Jun Komori's face turned pale, and he only felt a chill in his hands, feet, and brain, and his fingers clenched the lamp handle, and he whispered, "The situation here is even worse than that in Hokkaido." ”

She was promoted to the fifth realm, but she still couldn't resist the cold chill of the air.

The body was trembling.

Shiraishi raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I'll help you." ”

"No, I can hold on."

Jun Komori shook her head, her face showed stubbornness, she didn't want to admit defeat like this.

Kaminagi Rin's eyes swept over the surrounding wind and snow, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Where is this?" ”

"If you keep going, you might come across the oversized snowman from last time~"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple showed an expression of eagerness.

Remembering the snowman last time, Kaminagi Rin frowned even more tightly and said, "You don't want a crow's mouth." ”

"Look, there's a light there?" Jun Komori shouted, and his burgundy eyes vaguely saw that in the wind and snow ahead, there was a strange light, dotted with stars.

The four of them went up against the wind and snow, and when they got closer, Shiraishi touched his chin and said, "Oh, this is really spectacular. ”

"It's too many......" The smile on the face of the beautiful tooth of the Oniryuin was put away, her ideal was to meet one, not the hundreds of super-sized snowmen in front of her.

The red one-eyed shines in the wind and snow.

The tall, snow-white body walked through the wind and snow without the slightest obstacle.

The sound of Dongdong's footsteps could not even be overshadowed by the blizzard.

"No way, let's go first!" Kaminagi Rin really encountered it, and he didn't complain about the crow's mouth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and became eager to try.

With Shiraishi-kun in the back, they could have been bolder.

Even if you are outnumbered, you can fight until the last moment and push your potential to the limit.

"Oh!" The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple responded loudly, and a white air flow erupted from all over her body, and the electric light jumped on the surface of her body, and she jumped downward.

"Shiraishi-kun, I'm on it too." Jun Komori said, removing the inner ghost, turning into a flame giant, and flying downward.

Shiraishi raised his hand, creating a barrier against the wind and snow, and quietly watched their battle.

……

Shura Circle, Perth.

The eternal sunlight shone at the entrance, and a cold suddenly surged in the air, and then, the cold solidified in the air little by little, forming the gate of the ice and snow crystals.

Winter.

The door slammed to the ground.

"What's that?" The immortal species in charge of guarding the entrance let out an exclamation and hurriedly shook the guard bell.

The sound of jingling bells quickly spread into the distance.

The Immortals stared at the ice gate.

Rattle, the door slowly opened, and the overwhelming cold poured out from the door, and the barren ground was covered with a thick layer of ice.

It didn't even have time to avoid it, and the mountain wall froze.

A large number of people in unsullied white robes rushed out of the door, and instead of rushing towards the dungeon, they chose to scatter in all directions, exerting their abilities.

Let the ice and wind and snow cover the land.

Artificially created lead clouds that block out the sun, and the sky becomes heavy.

White shadows wrapped in the wind and snow left overhead, and the high priest stepped out of the giant ice gate.

His white robe was no different from that of the rest of the believers.

It's just that my overly handsome face and temperament make the white robe look extraordinarily noble.

The high priest stood on the land of the Shura realm, and the extraordinarily rich aura wafted in the world, without the coldness and hardness of the original world.

He didn't like it very much.

The feeling of coldness and hardness could give him the illusion of being in contact with the god of winter, and this overly comfortable environment, which was not in line with the blizzard, should have become even colder and harder.

As he pondered, more than 20 million believers were far away from the Ice Gate.

If it were an ordinary person, it would take a long time for more than 20 million to just lay it out.

If you are extraordinary, you don't need to worry about delaying too long.

The scenery in his line of sight was changing rapidly.

The sky is covered with lead clouds, snowflakes are falling, and the icicles used for sacrifice are presented in the vast land.

All believers are carrying out their work in an orderly manner.

Because they all receive their power from the god of winter, the will of the high priest does not need to be spoken, and it is completely possible to convey what is in mind through the connection of that power.

It's just that, aside from informing everyone, he rarely uses that kind of connection.

"High Priest, the enemy has reacted."

Xizi said in a low voice, her body was like a radar, with the function of automatically locking the enemy.

Know the enemy's movements inside out.

"It's okay, let me talk to the king of the Shura realm."

The ice gate behind the High Priest dissipated, and he stared at the frozen entrance in front of him, expecting the other party's arrival.

If he can solve the problem with words, he will naturally tend to speak, and the other party cannot understand, so he can only use force to force the other party to understand.

……

Perth Dungeon.

The royal palace at the bottom was so large that it bordered on an exaggeration.

Eighty-four marble columns depicting exotic flowers rise from the ground and converge in a huge circular vault at the top.

The seemingly cold and simple architectural lines are perfectly integrated with the intricate and exquisite carvings around the walls, illuminated by the moon lamps burning with gray and white flames on the walls.

The wide grounds, which are comparable to several squares, are covered with stone-gray floors of unknown material, as bright and silky as tiles.

The black-brown chairs with openwork patterns are arranged closely on either side of the center, and one can imagine the spectacle of thousands of subjects sitting in them, listening to the king's will.

The huge rose window, which depicts many of the king's past deeds, presents an intricate and ornate radial structure, which is colorful and radiates countless brilliant brilliance.

Seven huge bronze statues of kings stand under rose windows.

The King of the East, Gustavo Simic, sits on a sumptuous throne above the head of the central statue, all made of gold.

And he himself did not dress as a king, wearing streamlined silver-white armor, clinging to his body from top to bottom, and there was no trace of splicing.

The layered and complex structure of the nail stomach gives people a sense of agility without being bloated.

Surrounded by wisps of streamer, you can vaguely capture the extremely complex lines flashing on the nail surface.

"It's finally here." Gustavo muttered in a low voice, since the day of Saskia's explosion of tremendous energy, it had secretly sent someone to inquire about the news.

Paid a lot of casualties, but also got accurate information.

Mankind.

The existence that was once extinct by it has reappeared in front of it after a long time.

and it is the enemy.

As the oldest king of the Shura realm.

Gustavo often felt how unpredictable the years and fortunes were.

However, no matter how the torrent of time washes away, its throne, its brilliance will never be extinguished.

This is a fact that it firmly believes.

Gustavo rose from his throne.

The dukes below are already on one knee, ready to be dispatched.

"Do what you want and kill them."

Gustavo did not like to command groups in battle, he believed in absolute power to crush everything.

Even if it's the only one left, it can still win.

It used to be like this.

Neither will it change now.

Gustavo did not bring any guards, and his body shook, appearing on the first floor.

Ice blocked the entrance to the outside world.

It raised its hand and slapped it on the ice, and the heat melted the ice into boiling water.

The passage to the outside world was restored to the outside world.

Gustavo stepped outside on the bubbling boiling water.

The sky was overcast, with snowflakes that should not be there in the Shura realm, and the ground was covered with thick frost.

The blonde man was dressed in a snow-white robe, standing in the snow, and said in a gentle tone, "When we first met, I was the high priest of the Winter God Sect. ”

"Hehe, what nonsense is the little ghost who has not dried up, this is not the etiquette that should be used to visit."

A sneer appeared on Gustavo's face, and his tall body of more than two meters cast a deep shadow of silver and gray on the ground.

The high priest said calmly, "This is a ritual to call the god of winter to come, don't you aspire to a higher realm?" ”

"Haha," Gustavo laughed, and took a few steps forward, bursting out with momentum that made Xizi feel like her whole body was going to melt.

The high priest lightly blocked, "You stand down and let me talk to him." ”

Cold sweat instantly broke out from her forehead, and Xizi's heart fell, compared to these strong people, she was still very weak.

She just skied the snow and walked away from here.

"In the past, I invaded the human world, thinking that all human beings would be exterminated, and your stubbornness is beyond my imagination, but if I can destroy you once, I can destroy you a second time!"

Gustavo's forehead and arms were filled with hot lava, and black smoke rose, "It's not funny to try to bring me to my knees." ”

The expression on the high priest's face did not change, and he said in a gentle voice: "I don't know your past glory, but blindly immersed in the past glory, people will become lost.

The world is constantly improving, King of Monsters, I dare to ask you, how long has it been since your own strength has increased? ”

Gustavo fell into a brief silence, the human being was still fanged and sharp-mouthed, and he should not have allowed the high priest to speak just now, so that he fell into a state of unbelief.

It has to sigh again that the progress of mankind is really great.

In the past, even if human beings said that the sky was broken, it was a matter of one blow.

"The trials of the Winter God can take your power to the next level and reach a higher realm."

The high priest raised his hand, his blue eyes full of sincerity, and said, "I have no intention of harming you.

It's just that evolution often comes with risks, and you should be able to understand that. ”

"Haha, a little ghost who doesn't even have a fraction of my age dares to boast in front of me!"

Gustavo raised his head and laughed, took another step forward, and the surging energy exploded, his arms turned into rolling magma, and his battle spirit soared to the peak at this moment.

Age!

In the eyes of outsiders, this dependence seems to be worthless and extremely decadent.

And in Gustavo's heart, this is the confidence that has sustained it all the time on the throne.

From the second civilization of mankind to the third, fourth, and even fifth civilization, such a long time, there is no problem for Gustavo to say that it is a living history book in the Shura realm.

If it loses to its juniors, no matter what the reason, it will be an unforgivable and shameful thing.

It doesn't allow itself to fall into that kind of shame, and it always inspires the fighting spirit of the old to fight with those little ghosts.

"There's no way, I can only give you a ride."

The high priest's handsome face was covered with frost, and the recent trial had allowed him to break through to the ninth realm, and his divine power had become more powerful than before.

Facing Gustavo in the ninth realm, he is also confident that he can win.

"Come on! Gremlin! Gustavo was not afraid at all, and as soon as he raised his hand, a dark red magma fist blasted forward.

The high priest's divine power soared in his body, and with a wave of his right hand, the snow-white cold qi spread outward in his palm, freezing the other party in just an instant.

Ice picks hang from the outside of the lava.

The high priest did not take the opportunity to attack, but retreated.

If it was ordinary magma, it would definitely freeze and die, but if it was ordinary magma, Gustavo would not have been on the throne for so many years.

His hands grabbed the air and pushed forward.

The cold air condensed in the air into a huge frost bird, and with a flap of wings, it rushed forward with an extremely cold breath.

The ice melted in an instant, and the boiling lava rose with a pungent smell of sulfur, and the silver-white armor covered the lava.

Gustavo's energy increased, and the magma's right arm suddenly expanded, as huge as a mountain, and it was more appropriate to push the bird forward, or devour it.

Bulges erupted outward from the magma arm, like a goddess scattering flowers, and volcanic rocks formed by melting ice erupted in all directions.

Wrapped in flames on the outside, it fell across the vast expanse, smashing through the ice of the ground and turning into bubbling pools of magma.

The sight of destroying the world made Xizi, who participated in the transcendent battle for the first time, full of surprise, this is the king of the Shura realm.

If the high priest can't stand it, she'll be finished.

Xizi didn't think she would be able to last long in front of someone like that.

His brow furrowed tightly.

She could only pray in her heart that the high priest had won.

……

The other party is so strong.

The high priest was also a little surprised.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the king of monsters who once destroyed the second civilization.

The brain and mind are rotten, and the strength is still quite terrifying.

If Gustavo continues to unleash his power, I'm afraid it will destroy the sacrifice.

He leapt into the air at a height of a thousand meters.

The heavy, lead-colored clouds underneath suddenly turned red, and then a huge magma fist broke through the clouds.

Gustavo didn't catch up, but just raised his arms high into the sky, and fired magma fists like anti-aircraft guns.

In an instant, a dense sea of magma fists was formed, and it rushed into the air.

The High Priest's hands pressed downward, and a terrifying cold erupted, and the magma fists that rushed into the clouds froze into ice.

"Ice God Fury."

The High Priest whispered.

The magma fist didn't fall, and the surface cracked into pieces of ice chips, blending into a cloud of lead, combined with his imagination of the gods.

The huge ice statue stretches for several kilometers, falling slowly downward from the sky.

The cold that froze out all life swarmed down.

Suppress the heat of the world.

The earth condensed into ice, and the mountains became icebergs.

Even Gustavo felt a chill in the air he inhaled, and wanted to freeze his body from within.

The magma was no longer still, and exploded with his reluctantly rising energy.

The raging magma covered the surface of the body, and then rapidly expanded to a height of hundreds of meters, as if the magma giant stood up from the ground.

It let out a deafening roar and swung its fist at the falling ice statue.