Is this a flame?

No, it's the power of frost!

As soon as Angel looked at the entrance of the cave, she saw that the overwhelming ice flames were burning towards her, and everything that swept through, the luggage of Grossell's team, the campfire, and the scarce bryophytes in the cave, were covered in a thick layer of ice, and the cold that came to her face even made her face tingle.

Angel's brain, which was still echoing with shocking information such as "Adam" and "Fantasy Angel", went blank for a while, but her rich combat experience allowed her to think ahead and make the right response.

"Frost!"

With the same power of frost, Angel pushed forward with both hands as if she had resisted a blizzard before, struggling to control the blue ice flames that poured into the cavern. Turning cold into ice flames is an extraordinary ability that she does not yet possess in Sequence 5, which means that the "King of the North" wreaking havoc outside the cave is likely to have reached the level of a demigod as Edwina said.

But being uncontrollable doesn't mean she can't resist it, and she frantically pours her spirit in front of her, making some of the ice flames that attack them "neutral" and no longer tumbling into the cave, just as she skillfully used Sequence 5 to crack the plague of the "Desperate Lady" when she was in Beckland.

The surging ice flames formed a circle of blank space near the campfire, saving the people who had just jumped from the ground from being directly frozen, and Grossel reacted the fastest, roaring loudly, and with a thunderous sound, he rushed out of the cave against the less dangerous ice flames, and even knocked the frozen flames out of a safe passage equal to the width of his shoulders.

Angel followed, clearing the ice flames, stepping out of the cave, and immediately met the protagonist of the endgame of this travelogue, the "King of the North" Yurisian.

The frost dragon was more than five meters tall even on all fours, making Grossel look like a dwarf with his giant sword raised, his body condensed from dark blue ice crystals into thick pieces of armor, and his ribs and wings spread out, obscuring the light of the cave.

The ice-blue eyes, bigger than a fist, were full of violent rage, staring at the people who had just walked out of the cave.

As the anger of the "King of the North" climbed, the atmosphere around the cave entered an even colder atmosphere than before, and the snowflakes that fell turned into frost, and fell on everyone's bare skin as painful as a scald, which was a reflection of the extremely low temperature!

"Frost!"

Without hesitation, Angel continued to unleash her abilities, even if Sequence 5 vs. Sequence 4, she tried her best to minimize the damage to the environment.

Behind her, the elven singer Shatas was pushed out of the hole by the force under his control, and before he could stand firmly, he drew his rudimentary wooden bow and mounted his homemade arrows.

Can this penetrate ice armor......

Out of the corner of Angel's eye, he saw the elf's movements, and just as he was puzzled, he saw that the black hair behind Shatath was open like a flower bud, and the roots were translucent and flashed with electric light.

The light quickly focused along her arm onto the tip of the arrow, forming a condensed blue-white lightning bolt.

This is, the storm converges?

The familiar aura made Angel's heart tremble, and there was a flaw in the difficult control of "Frost", and the blizzard that had just calmed down suddenly became violent, and it hit Shatas, who drew the bow, and the electric light on her body dimmed a little.

Behind Shatas, the ascetic Norman in a white robe and bare feet was almost frozen by the wind, his eyes swept across the battlefield, and he immediately found the crux of the problem, and without hesitation, he opened his arms and embraced the ice and snow with his scarred hands, embracing divine grace.

Then, pointing at Angel, he spat out a few words in Old Hermes.

"God said, it works!"

Angelton felt that the difficulty of controlling the frost had dropped by more than half, which made her as a "pain" witch almost comparable to the power of the demigods at this moment, her purple eyes even briefly turned ice blue, and the snowflakes that entered her pupils dissolved and dissipated directly in the air, and the blizzard at the entrance of the cave was swept away.

Taking this opportunity, Shattas condensed the "Storm Convergence" of electric light and shot out, crossing the distance between humans and dragons like lightning, carrying the power of the storm, and hitting Yurisian's head.

Boom –

As if struck by a hammer, the dragon's forelimbs lifted off the ground, its neck bent upwards, its head flung behind its back, and pieces of ice armor shattered and spilled to the ground.

But when it straightened its head again, its cold eyes fixed on Shatath, Angel was surprised to find that the dragon's head, protected by heavy ice armor, was not seriously injured, and it did not even see blood.

"Roar—"

But Yurisian didn't think so, and it took on a more violent personality under the pain, opening its mouth wide, and a fresh blue flame brewing in its throat.

Since the blizzard can't freeze these little bugs to death, it will "burn" them with ice flames!

Angel was horrified, she subconsciously wanted to ignite the black flame and use the flame jump to escape from this place, but in addition to Shatas, who was charging with a bow again, and the ascetic Snorman, who fell into a short period of weakness after using her enhanced ability, there were several companions behind her who failed to escape from the cave, and as soon as she left, the others would definitely die!

Clenching his teeth, Angel was about to rely on the frost to control the breath, but saw a figure wearing a pointed black hat with his coat buttoned asymmetrically buttoned beside him.

Mobet Zoroyaster gently raised his right hand to meet the "King of the North" who was breathing in his mouth, and then twisted his wrist and turned it half a circle.

“……”

Yuris, whose mouth was fully open, froze in place, as if forgetting what she was going to do, and the blue ice flame in her mouth poured back into her throat, causing it to cough.

And Mobet, who had "stolen" its current thoughts, opened his mouth and spat forward.

A mouthful of spit blurted out, and before it hit the ground, it froze into ice slag in the cold air.

As if he had been insulted greatly, the "King of the North" stared wide-eyed, his thick hind limbs sank into the ice, slashed violently, and rushed forward like the head of a steam locomotive, crashing into the people at the entrance of the cave.

That's the size gap...... Angel suddenly remembered what the other party had said when she was chatting with Adevina just now.

When the "dragon train" that covered the sky and the sun swooped down on her, all combat skills and extraordinary abilities seemed so weak.

But there was also a Guardian of the same size and even more determined.

Grossel, the giant who had been the first to break out of the cave and always keep himself at the front of the queue, stood in the direction of the front of the car, and fell to one knee, the greatsword that looked like a door panel fell vertically and plunged into the ice, and the light of the morning sun lit up, forming an invisible armor on the surface of his body.

Boom –

The train collided head-on with the Guardian, and the sound shattered the snow beneath Grossell's feet, ripping the greatsword off the ground and throwing the giant flying.

The difference in size was even more desperate than the difference in sequence, and compared to the giant, who failed to catch a single blow, the dragon was simply forced to stop and interrupt the forward rush.

In the next second, the electric light on the recharged Shatas surged, and under Snowman's "effective" declaration, it shot at Yurisian, whose body was stopped in place, and this electric arrow with enhanced power was like Thor himself, and the blue-white electric light actually appeared a little golden, which made Angel can't help but squint his eyes.

After the thunderstorm, Yurisian turned his body sideways at the last moment, avoiding the position of his skull, and used his right shoulder to block the powerful arrow, and the thick ice armor on his shoulder suddenly cracked, revealing the silver-white dragon scales below.

"Bang-"

Angel shot out decisively, and the "Good Luck" pistol, which had already broken the hammer, lived up to her expectations, and the "Storm Convergence", which had been strengthened to sixteen times its power, pulled out the same electric light, hitting the dragon's right shoulder, which was no longer protected by ice armor, piercing through the shining dragon scales, fragile flesh, and punching cracks in the shoulder armor on the back.

Ice-blue blood gushed out of the wound like a spring, condensed into ice in the air, and spilled on the ground.

This is the first time that the "King of the North" has seen blood in an attack!

At this moment, in the cave behind him, Crane, who was holding down the top hat, Edwina, who was wrapped in a tight shirt, and Anderson, who was holding the black short sword in his hand, came out in surprise, looking at the already chaotic battlefield.

Grossell, who had been hit by the "dragon train", stood up beside them and shook his head, seemingly unharmed.

Daniz was the only one who did not appear, and as the "arsonist" of Sequence 7, he had become terrified and trembling under the dragon's breath, and Edvina could only let him stay in the cave "as a backup".

Seeing more enemies appear in front of him, the "King of the North" Yurisian's ice-blue eyes were full of hatred, and its limbs bent slightly, kicking up violently, and the flesh membrane of its wings under its ribs agitated, flapping and sending its huge body into the sky.

It's going to take to the skies and bury these abominable bugs with breath and a blizzard!

At this moment, the "Punishment Knight" Long Zel, who had been standing guard at the entrance of the cave and disappeared after shouting a warning to everyone, climbed out of the snowdrift on the side, shook off the ice and snow on the black armor, and locked his blue eyes on Yurisian who was rising into the air.

"No flying here."

He solemnly proclaimed in the ancient Hermetic language familiar to Angel.

The frost dragon, which was already on all fours and with its wings high, froze in the air.

But it was huge, spiritually powerful and violent, and soon overcame the difficulties, flapping its wings with difficulty, and its body still had an upward trend.

"No flying here!"

A clear voice repeated the proclamation of Dragonzel, the "Rose Necklace" on Angel's chest flashed a pale yellow luster, and the soul of the "Judge" and the "Knight of Punishment" formed a joint force, pressing the last straw on the dragon that had taken off with difficulty.

As if the heavy wings of the "King of the North", who had been hung with ten times his weight, finally hung down, and his huge body slammed down as if he were diving, it adjusted its posture slightly, and actually used the potential energy of gravity to rush straight at the black-armored knight Longzel, who forbade it to fly.

Dangerous!

Angel immediately summoned the invisible silk thread and wrapped it around Longzel's black armor like tentacles, dragging him backwards, while Grossell, who had re-emerged, grabbed the greatsword that was much taller than Angel and bravely faced the falling dragon.

Boom –

The two figures collided again.

(End of chapter)