Entrance to the Starlight Cave

Beneath the rubble, Albedo struggled to push away the massive crumbling ice that was pressing down on him, his clothes in tatters, and his face and hands covered in bruises.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he poked his hand into his waist, but fortunately, the liquid sample was still there.

Raised his hand and touched his forehead, uh, I'm still dizzy, the bones all over my body are creaking, and the police are calling everywhere.

Just slightly inhaled the red mist emitted from the "Durin", and his whole body was almost paralyzed.

"Why does that fake Durin exude such a strong resentment, can it?" Albedo manipulated the rock elemental to push the surrounding ice and rocks away to create a path.

Holding on to the wall with his hand, he slowly walked out of the Xingying Cave and looked up at the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Moreover, what is the purpose of flying out in such a hurry.

If that was Doolin, then he should have flown to Mondstadt to seek Dvalin's revenge as soon as possible.

"There's something on the top of this snow-capped mountain that attracts him."

Albedo said to himself, if you were to list the most attractive things in the world that would appeal to Durin

The first must be Dvalin, and the second, of course, the creator of him and Doolin, their common "mother".

It's just that as soon as the idea came out, Albedo denied it, impossible, that person would not come back.

At the same time, he also noticed that today's snow-capped mountains are a little different from yesterday's snowy mountains.

The snow on the ground was mixed with some gray powder, and when you picked it up and rubbed it slightly, it smelled of burning cloth.

And the ashes kept flying out of the cumulus cloud.

"Could it be that the top of the snowy mountain is on fire?"

Everything so far indicates that something big is happening at the top of the mountain.

Unfortunately, it is completely impossible to observe from here.

"I can only go to the top of the mountain to see, if the commotion on the top of the mountain is caused by a guy of Durin's level, then calling the knights over is equivalent to sending them to death, it is better for me to go myself."

Albedo took out a test tube and scraped a bit of ash from his hand into it.

After inserting the tube around his waist and making sure it didn't loosen, Albedo returned to the cave, where there was the only way up to the top of the mountain.

The black dragon, the resurrected Dorin, the burning ashes falling from the snowy mountains, all these unusualities are waiting for me to explore.

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Nails of the Cold Sky.

After seeing Ginna's body, which seemed to cover the sky.

Huron sat down on the ground with a dazed expression.

His mouth kept giggling.

It seems that the impact of this incident on him is a bit too supermodel, and it directly makes him lose the ability to think.

"Haha, uncle is a dragon, hahaha."

Huron lowered his head, not daring to look at Ginn.

As a human, he still can't accept that his godfather is a monster.

But Gren's bland gaze overhead made him unable to escape.

That's just the way it is.

Finally, he slowly propped himself up, panted to his feet, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and after spitting it out at random, he put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if thinking about whether to draw his sword.

Fortunately, in the end, he gave up.

He couldn't point the blade of his sword at his loved ones.

"What the hell are you approaching me for, Gwen, what is there about me that is worth your trouble?"

Huron asked the question with a shudder.

He hoped for an answer from Gyin, and he couldn't understand why this monster who could tear down a snowy mountain with almost a blow fell in love with him.

And Gyin didn't answer him immediately, first showing his abilities as a monster in front of him again.

The black mucus intertwined with each other, restoring the severed right arm, and then grabbed the bandage on the lower half of his body with his right hand and pulled his legs out of his lower body.

Gyin curled up like a rubber man, then bounced.

Looking at his left hand, which has no fingers, he concentrated slightly, and his fingers swished, and he clenched his hand and released it to confirm that all the parts on his body had been restored.

Only then did Gyin start a conversation with Huron, who was already so shocked that he had lost his teeth.

"Huron, I really want to accept you as an apprentice, I'm too lonely, no one can accompany me, only you, your bone age is only 14 years old, you still have a lot of time, your talent is unsurpassed in a thousand years, when I am my apprentice, I can make you stronger."

"I will teach you my Ziyan and find countless miracle medicines for you that can prolong your life."

"Until you become strong enough."

"Strong enough to compete with me, strong enough to compete for the ruling of the Seven Gods."

"Strong enough to ascend to heaven and cut off the head of the man who laid the curse on your snowy country."

When Huron heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly dimmed.

"I, I can't do it, how can I accomplish what my ancestor Imonloka can't do?" Huron clenched his fists, full of reluctance.

Gwen touched Huron's shoulder with his pitch-black right hand.

There was a strong sense of oppression on the shoulders

Huron let go of his hand.

"I have been lonely since I was born, and for 8,000 years, I envy you humans that you humans can have your own parents, children, friends, and feel family, friendship, and love."

"And I don't have anything."

Then Gwen turned around and raised his left hand, his palm open, facing the eroded Spike of the Sky that had only one ball left in the air.

Put your palms together.

The nail of the cold sky that had been pressed on the snow country for thousands of years exploded.

Countless stardusts, rubble, and black slime scattered.

The morning sun casts a rainbow-like glow on the ground through the star's shavings.

Huron couldn't take his eyes off it, and he couldn't believe that it was the nightmare of their Snow Nation remnants that exploded like fireworks in the sky.

"So, is that what the Nail of the Cold Sky originally looked like?"

Huron saw an eight-pointed star that shimmered brightly, hovering in the place of the original Nail of the Cold Sky.

With a wave of Gyin's hand.

The star flew in this direction.

As the stars moved, Huron immediately felt a pressure pressing violently on his chest.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a piece of filthy sludge grew from his shoulder, protecting him like an umbrella.

And Huron immediately felt that the pressure was gone, and at this time, he was even more convinced that it was the Nail of the Cold Sky.

"The core of the Nail of the Cold Sky is also the culprit who caused you and me so much trouble along the way."

Ginn's core controlling the Frosting Spike floated to Huron's eyes.

"Now that it's at your disposal, your clan should have told you how to pull out the Frost Spike."

Huron looked at the Nail of the Cold Sky in front of him.

My heart is full of excitement, finally, the mission that no one has completed in the family, and my father's legacy is the last wish, which will finally come to an end today.

"Of course, I've rehearsed for this day, I don't know how many times." Huron forcibly controlled his trembling right hand and pulled out the blue two-handed sword from behind his back.

Snow-buried star silver.

The sword of Emonloca, the Snowpiercer.

With the countless expectations of the ancient kingdom passed to his hands.

A flash of blue light flowed through Huron's eyes.

As if he had felt the arrival of the mission, the snow buried star silver shimmered with a shimmer of light with the ice crystals on the top of the entire snowy mountain as if it were resonating at this moment.

At the moment, it is.

Raise the blue greatsword in your hand and press the tip of the sword against the core.

As the blue greatsword erupted with a burst of dazzling blue light.

Huron was surrounded by a sudden gust of wind, and countless blue stars swirled around him.

Huron turned to his sword in both hands, and at this time it was the most critical moment, and there could not be the slightest tremble.

His lips moved slightly, and countless obscure incantations came out of his mouth.

The blue storm pulsed with the undulation of the incantation.

Hit the core again and again.

After a full 5 minutes of continuous state.

Finally, a crack appeared on the surface of the core, and then a chain reaction began to crack, break, and split in two until it shattered into powder.

After doing all this, Huron fell weakly, and Cheng fell on the ice in a big shape, his face full of joy, and his eyebrows were raised to the top of his head.

And Ge also struck while the iron was hot at this time, and walked over with his hands in hand.

Looking down on Huron from top to bottom.

"Now are you willing to be my apprentice, Huron Imonloka."

Huron smiled back.

"Of course, Master."