Volume 8: The End, Chapter 825: Fire Lord (Part 2)
Before they could figure it out, the space in front of them fluctuated again, and Iros slowly emerged as if rising from the water. Little Lilith was still floating behind him, holding his clothes firmly with a small hand.
Marlen and Fonske quickly came up to him and asked Iros about the result of the battle.
Iros looked livid and said angrily:
"What else can be achieved? Of course he was directly torn to pieces by the space storm!
This kind of elemental creature is running around in the space storm with nothing to do. What else could it be than seeking death?
I tried my best to get some fragments of his soul back! What use is this piece of junk?"
Iros roared a few words, his anger subsided for a while, and he noticed something strange about the matter, and frowned:
"Having said that, it is indeed unusual for Surtur to be so panic-stricken. Looking back now, his roar just now was also full of fear. He was obviously frightened..."
Iros shook his head, feeling a little ridiculous about his reasoning. Who could scare the Fire Lord like this?
He raised his head, stared at the red dragon in the distance who was fighting endlessly with two legendary powerhouses, and said coldly:
"Forget it, this thing has ruined my big business, I want to make double compensation for it!
Everyone, listen, beat this damn dragon to death! But don’t beat it to death, I want to live!”
"It's not impossible to capture the dragon alive, but how are we going to transport it back?" Fonske frowned.
Iros said calmly: "I just want to extract its soul while it is still alive."
Iros suddenly smiled at Fonske and said: "The soul extracted this way is relatively fresh."
Feng Si's face changed slightly, and he quickly found an excuse and hurriedly surrounded Ou Honglong.
Iros suddenly lost Julia, and he actually hated the red dragon in his heart. At this moment, seeing dozens of saints flying up and down around the red dragon, beating it until it was covered with bruises, he still felt unsatisfied.
In fact, the most serious injury suffered by the red dragon was the ice spear inserted into its chest.
Iros greeted Lilith and was about to pull out the ice gun again, but when his figure flashed and moved a few hundred meters away, Lilith still stood there, staring at the rift valley with a pair of silver eyes.
At the bottom of the valley, black hair is flying in the wind.
Iros was slightly startled, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to Lilith, and followed her gaze to the bottom of the rift valley.
At this time, the bottom of the rift valley was already a brand new world, the lava had solidified, and green smoke no longer emerged from the scorched earth.
In this short moment, the rift valley composed of smoke, fire and scorched rock lost all heat!
On the scorched black rock solidified by the lava in the valley, stood a little girl. She clenched her little fists and her emerald eyes were full of anger. She stared at each other with little Lilith without flinching.
Julia!
Is she still alive?
Iros couldn't suppress his shock!
Could it be that Julia was the one who made Fire Lord Surtur flee for his life?
Iros slowly floated to the bottom of the valley and walked towards Julia.
At this moment, he really couldn't describe his feelings, and he didn't know why he was getting closer and closer to this little girl who was full of mystery.
"Julia..."
Iros knelt down in front of the little girl and looked carefully at her crystal clear green eyes.
Julia retracted her gaze from Lilith, stretched out her two small hands to Ilos, and immediately threw herself into Iros's arms.
"It's okay that you're okay, it's okay that you're okay..." Iros hugged Julia, gently stroking her soft blue hair, and his heart was filled with the joy of finding something.
Julia quietly raised her little face, which was resting on Iros's shoulder, and showed her white teeth as if to demonstrate to little Lilith.
Lilith's pair of dark eyebrows almost came together.
The distance between the north and the south is more than ten thousand miles. If they want to fly, even the legendary magician would have to fly for more than ten days.
It's just that Iros always has the power to use it to the extreme, especially this kind of power that he doesn't know when he will lose.
He ordered all the Templar mages to work together and use incomplete teleportation spells to tear open a crack in the space, and Iros directly got into the space crack.
After enduring the blow of the space storm for a while, Iros returned to the church with the two little girls.
It was getting late at this time, and the blue moon began to float on the horizon of the secret realm again. As before, Lilith and Julia began to yawn at the same time, unable to even open their eyes.
Iros had no choice but to use himself as a bed first to put them to sleep.
When the moon was at its peak, Iros took off the two little girls from his body, quietly got up, and flew towards the Great Temple of Light.
After a while, the old pope led Iros into the hall where eleven statues of angels in purgatory were displayed, and stopped in the Twin Halls.
Iros walked to the statue floating in the air, opened his mouth, and spit out a little red starlight. The starlight seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, flew to the chest of the statue, and then disappeared into the statue.
The Pope said slowly: "Although the soul of the legendary red dragon is powerful, it can only suppress the fire of heaven for a short time. This is not enough. You need to find a more powerful soul."
Iros did not look back, he just looked up at the statue in front of him and replied calmly: "I know what to do. Mr. Pope, can I stay here for one night?"
"sure."
Silence gradually returned to the Twin Halls. Iros sat on the side of the hall, quietly looking up at the statue floating in the air. After a long time, he smiled and said:
"Lilith, those temples have been tortured very badly by me these days. Several descending angels have been killed by me using various excuses. I will probably have to kill a few more this time.
It's just that Julia is very strange. It seems that Surtur's ridiculous behavior of being close to committing suicide seems to have been frightened by her.
Alas, if you are okay, you should be able to tell where Julia is from..."
Iros was talking to himself like this.
Lilith didn't know if she heard it. Even if she heard it, she would never answer.
This scene is still the same as before, but this feeling has long been desolate.
As Iros spoke, he suddenly felt tired, slowly lowered his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
When he suddenly woke up, the red sun was already high.
Iros slowly walked out of the Great Temple of Light. The warm and bright sunshine shone down on his head, coating him with a light golden color. Iros took a deep breath and slowly scanned the beautiful secret realm, feeling a little enlightened in his heart.
.
There is night and there is morning. When he wakes up from his deep sleep, a new day has arrived.
At this moment, a faint dull thunder suddenly came from the distant church, and then the most majestic hall of the church suddenly exploded, and a pillar of icy wind surrounded by green brilliance rose into the sky!
Iros's face changed drastically, his figure flashed, and then he slowly disappeared from the ten thousand steps of the temple.
Because his bedroom was in the exploded hall.
Iros slowly landed on the ruins, looking at the two little girls standing opposite each other, tense with each other, he was really speechless.
At this moment, the undercurrent between the two little girls was surging wildly, and the invisible pressure even crushed the surrounding gravel and fragments of furniture into powder bit by bit!
Lilith's black hair fell like a mirror, while Julia's blue hair was flying.
Little Lilith looks to be twelve or three years old, her figure has grown a few points, and she has begun to show her unparalleled beauty. And her strength has also grown significantly, and there is a faint wind and thunder in her movements. It's just that It seems that she doesn't control her power enough, so there is always a trace of power leaking out of her body.
Julia, who stood opposite her, grew even more astonishingly. She grew taller by more than ten centimeters overnight and looked like she was seven or eight years old.
That little face has lost its childishness, but its beauty is revealed. It looks like if it grows older, it will become a beauty that will overwhelm all living beings.