At this time, the frost dragon's body had begun to dissipate, its dragon scales became as light as snowflakes, and its body gradually became transparent.
I came back to my senses, looked at the bleeding heart in my hand, and realized that I had taken the ice dragon's life, and in such a brutal way.
"Frost Dragon, I'm sorry...!" I stood up and tried to hug it, but my hands went through its body.
"No need to feel guilty, it was you who freed me." The giant frost dragon sighed, but there was a trace of pity and prayer in his eyes as he looked at me: "The next step is up to you."
"No... I don't want to become a murderous demon." My mentality collapsed. I don't know when I started to lose control of my power. If I continue like this, I will only hurt more friends and innocent people.
The little elf. The heart in my hand seems to have some kind of magic power. It exudes strange purple energy and is constantly invading my consciousness.
"You must stick to your true heart. I hope my choice... is right." The frost dragon said slowly: "I really hope you will be the elf who ends all wars."
"I want to destroy this key and not let it cause more trouble." I closed my eyes tightly, but it was still difficult to concentrate. The dark power contained in this heart could make the energy in my body flow backwards, which was very uncomfortable.
"Don't waste your efforts. It's impossible to destroy it with your power. It's over now...I have to tell you, neither Aksia nor you, everything you do can't stop the undead from invading." The Frost Dragon
He smiled calmly: "My last hope is that you can save this world after that. If you can see Aksia... say thank you to it for me..."
"What undead? Please tell me clearly!" These words were like a thunderbolt to me. My eyes widened and I couldn't believe the authenticity of these words: "Why are you so sure? Did you...have known what would happen?"
However, the frost dragon had completely turned into a beam of white light and ascended to the sky, with all traces of its existence disappearing.
Somehow, a mysterious door has been opened. At this moment, the sky of Cecilia is also covered by thick black clouds.
It is an ancient dragon, and it does not belong to the mortal realm... It seems not unusual to be able to foresee some things, but I always feel that I have fallen into a huge trap, and it seems that every step has been calculated.
At this time, Ilovic and Dean looked at each other in the distance and decided to snatch the heart of the ice dragon while I relaxed my guard.
I suddenly sensed attacks coming from the left and right directions, so I quickly jumped to the side to dodge, and fought with Ilovic for several rounds again, but I realized that my physical strength had been exhausted in the previous fight.
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"You have no chance, get out of here." I roared angrily.
"Oh? Did you forget something?" Dean smiled and took out a capsule, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Sagros, come out!"
I suddenly felt nervous. Dean did still have a hand. It might be difficult to fight against Zagros and Ilovic in his current state.
Zagros has been summoned, and it rushes towards me waving its sickle-like arms. In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade is approaching my throat.
I also stretched out my arms to resist, using energy to shake it a certain distance while using Disillusionment.
Ilovic opened his eyes and quickly identified my clone. Dean beside him was also quite confident in his partners, always looking like he was sure of victory.
"Dean, you will pay the price." I gritted my teeth, taking advantage of Dean's unpreparedness, and rushed in front of him under the cover of the clones.
A flash of white light flashed, and Dean's right arm was completely cut off and fell to the ice.
Ilovic and Zagros were shocked, and Dean was almost stunned.
The next second, Zagros roared like crazy and released countless sharp blades, wiping out all my clones. Ilovic also released the pupil technique again, and I just felt that my body was hard to move.
"Zagros, tear him apart." Dean's calm voice contained a hint of anger. He leaned over to pick up his mechanical arm and looked at me fiercely.
Zagros roared and struck me hard with his scythe. I dodged back slightly. Although I avoided the main attack, its attack was very powerful. Just the aftermath made my internal organs extremely painful.
Zagros' next knife was aimed at my head. I almost rolled on the ground before I found the opportunity to go around behind it.
I stretched out my right arm and used my last strength to release a white light wave, which hit Zagros hard. It wailed instantly and turned into a beam of green light and entered the elf capsule.
"It's incredible, Cassius, I didn't expect you to be able to struggle for so long." Ilovic was tired of this lengthy battle and began to show some impatience.
"How?" I looked at Ilovic and sneered: "Even a loser like me... can seriously hurt you."
Ilovic was so angry that his fingers were trembling, but when he was about to explode, a ball of lavender energy suddenly hit him and hit him hard.
"Who?!" Ilovic instantly became alert and looked around. But I saw a glimmer of hope, because that figure was all too familiar to me.
I saw Blake walking slowly from the snow-capped mountains in the distance. In this world of ice and snow, he looked even colder. Although pure white snowflakes were still falling on the gray helmet and cloak, it could not stop the powerful force at all.
Blake lowered his head slightly and stared at Ilovic and Dean indifferently. He walked up to me and his eyes stayed on me for a moment, but he did not speak.
"Tsk, what a bad luck." Although Ilovic said this, he unconsciously took two steps back and looked back at Dean, who shook his head.
"We retreat." Dean was a little reluctant, but he quickly issued the order. Ilovic stamped his feet and retreated with Dean.
Not long after, a spaceship with pirate marks sailed into the sky, and Blake and I were the only ones left on the vast ice.
Why did Dean choose to give up at this time? Is it just because of Blake's arrival? I have some doubts in my heart.
"Is this what the pirates are looking for?" Blake asked calmly.
I nodded and told him about the frost dragon.
"They will not give up. We must always be careful." Black coughed twice and said: "When I was separated from you just now, I fell into an ice cellar. It looked like a base established by pirates before. Although most of the clues were
It was covered up, but I found an album with some strange-looking elves drawn on it, which looked a bit weird. The pirates have studied this a lot, and it seems to be related to resurrection..."
"Resurrection?" Combined with the previous information, I suddenly had a terrible guess: "Are they going to resurrect the things in the Seven Sects of Purgatory?"
"It's still unclear..." Blake covered the wound on his right arm with a somewhat painful expression.
Only then did I remember that Blake was still injured, and enduring the pain to intimidate Dean and the others must have taken a lot of energy from him.
While I was talking, a strong storm swept through me again with snowflakes. This wave was so strong that it almost blew me away.
Blake and I quickly ran to a relatively safe place to hide. After a while, the planet returned to peace.
"Cecilia shouldn't be like this, right? Such frequent snowstorms... are not a good thing." I wondered, and suddenly heard a voice coming from the ice under my feet.
"Yes, Lord Aksia is not here. The climate of Cecilia is becoming more and more unstable. I don't know when it will end." A kaka jumped out of the ice cave and said dejectedly. I recognized this
It's the same Kaka from before.
"Aksia must have been taken to a certain base by pirates and imprisoned. Don't worry, I will find her," I said.
Suddenly, many small holes opened on the ice, and a group of small black ice beasts surrounded them.
"Cassius, the frost dragon...was it sacrificed?" Kaka asked suspiciously when he saw the heart in my hand and the blood stains on my body.
I felt guilty and didn't know how to tell them the truth. However, before I could speak, a voice was already one step ahead of me.
"It's dead? That's great. That giant dragon is the incarnation of evil. If Lord Aksia hadn't done his best to purify it, it would have gone crazy and it would have been a disaster for our planet." A small black ice beast.
explain.
"I remember that year it suddenly fell here, just like a fallen disaster star, full of dark energy." A little Link recalled.
"Yes, he should have died a long time ago, otherwise our Cecilia planet would not have suffered this disaster and been destroyed like this by pirates." Another Kaka said.
The elves said something to each other, and the scene instantly became chaotic. It turns out that in the eyes of the elves of Cecilia, the status of the two mythical beasts is so different. What kind of existence is the frost dragon? And Aksia wants to
What are you doing? This familiar scene before me... makes my heart tingle, this subtle feeling cannot be put into words.
"I think it is a kind dragon, but it is tortured by the dark power and cannot be freed. Because its heart can open the seven purgatory, it has become the target of the pirates' search..." I tried to calm down and said: "
But its sacrifice is by no means meaningless."
The elves looked at each other in confusion, as if they didn't understand what I said, but they didn't continue to ask questions.
"It's clear that a disaster is about to happen. Do you still want to hide it from them?" Blake narrowed his eyes and whispered to me.
I was about to say something, but an extremely cold voice suddenly appeared in my head: "Since we can't stop it, we might as well let nature take its course and enter the legendary gate of hell. Maybe we will be the ones who dominate."
I know very well that this voice is not Kael'thas, but who is it...?
"This is not what you should be thinking about now, is it? You killed the mythical beasts of other people's planets, and you are still here plausibly claiming that you can save them. How hypocritical." The voice appeared again, with a hint of evil charm.
"No, as long as the key is still in our hands, we have a certain degree of initiative." I shook my head vigorously and said to Blake.
"You don't look right." Blake quickly noticed my abnormality.
I stepped back, and the voice was laughing wildly and said: "It seems that this elf in black cares about you, but I hate his shrewdness, and I even have the urge to kill him."
Are you able to tempt Black? This bastard is really ambitious. What on earth is he going to do?
I looked down at the Ice Dragon Heart and realized that it was interfering with my thoughts, but it seemed to be too late. My eyes were a little blurry, and the voice in my mind was getting louder and gradually encroaching.
my consciousness...
Blake immediately stepped forward and caught me. I leaned on his arm and fell into a brief coma.
After a moment of dizziness, I fell into a half-white and half-black space. I opened my eyes and saw a lonely figure standing not far away...
He slowly turned around, and in this dark space, what I saw was an elf that looked very similar to me, but this face that was exactly the same as mine was full of cruelty and murderous intent.
"How is it? Are you surprised?" the elf asked, his tone extremely arrogant.
"So it's you, the fake, who is causing trouble." I clenched my fists unconsciously and stared at him.
"Oh? Is that what you call me?" The elf sneered and walked towards me: "But... from today on, I am Cassius, and you will be the one trapped here."
"What a beautiful idea, show your prototype quickly!" I had already punched him in the face. The guy shook his head, and in the blink of an eye his body turned purple-black, but his appearance did not change.
"Tsk, it just so happens that I'm tired of this dazzling white disguise." His face darkened, he twiddled his fingers and punched me back hard.
"Who are you? When did you show up?" I tried my best to steady myself, feeling angry and confused.
"You won't forget it, will you?" He stared into my eyes and said word by word: