Chapter 786
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Dean felt the amazing chill emanating from the coffin. Under this chill, the burn pain on his face and chest seemed to lighten a lot. He took a deep breath and slowly lifted the sharp blade limb in front of his chest to resist the coffin. The chill spread from the tip and seemed to freeze his body. He gathered a little strength and stabbed out the sharp blade.
The coffin was made of metal, but under the cutting of the sharp limbs, a gap was immediately cut out. A large amount of white cold air gushed out from the inside and rushed to Dean. The surrounding temperature seemed to plummet to the freezing point.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sharp limb quickly cut the coffin. The cold air spread to the surroundings. When the cold air almost dissipated, a beast-like figure emerged from the coffin. It was Dragon Mother.
She was still in her demonized state when she fought with the invaders. But her body was covered with a layer of frost. She had turned into an ice sculpture without any signs of life.
Dean was stunned. He was almost sure that this was Dragon Mother and not a fabricated sculpture. The charm between her eyebrows and her hair were lifelike. But there was no heat coming from her body. Dean saw through her body that her internal organs, blood, and heart were all in a frozen state.
He was stunned for half a second before he suddenly realized what was going on. The sharp blade-like limb in front of his chest quickly swung out. After a few clangs, the Dragon Mother ice sculpture was broken into pieces. Its head fell to the ground, but it did not shatter as easily as ordinary ice cubes.
Dean felt relieved after destroying the ice sculpture of Dragon Mother. Even if Dragon Mother wasn't dead, she was completely dead now. It meant that the only dominator level in the inner wall was erased. The remaining masters in the inner barren level were nothing to worry about. He had planned for so long. He had done all kinds of bad things and sacrificed countless people. Glenn who was next to him also died in the execution of the mission. All of this was finally over.
"Ha ha ha..." He laughed softly. His laughter was getting louder and louder until it spread throughout the hall.
Since Haisha turned into a corpse, he had never laughed except in front of her. But at this moment, he laughed without any image. It even sounded a little crazy.
"I thought you were seriously injured, but I didn't expect that after using the power of the Ice Blood Disease, you would turn into an ice sculpture and be completely crystallized. Is this the sequela of the Ice Blood Disease? No wonder you didn't show this power before and didn't rely on this power to expand the power of the Dragon Clan and completely overpower the Rock Clan and the Wing Clan. It turns out that this power will lead to death …" Dean looked at the scattered ice sculpture fragments on the ground and muttered to himself with a bitter smile.
Several people hiding in the corner of the hall showed fear and anger in their eyes when they saw Dean destroy the ice sculpture of Dragon Mother. But in the end, there was only despair. One of them stood up from the corner and rushed toward Dean with grief and indignation.
Dean didn't look back. As the man approached, he threw out a blade-like limb from his back and pierced through the man's roaring mouth, penetrating his head.
This bloody scene made the faces of the remaining people turn pale.
Dean slowly turned around, walked down the steps, and walked toward the people hiding in the corner of the hall. He stopped in front of an older man and said in a hoarse voice, "Has Dragon Mother been like this since she came back?"
The old man looked at Dean in horror. His legs were trembling, and he said in a trembling voice, "Please, don't kill me."
"Answer me." Dean stared at him.
The old man trembled and said hurriedly, "Dragon Mother's ice poison went deep into her bone marrow. In order to take back the god's corpse and kill the invaders, she didn't hesitate to stimulate the power of the ice poison. After she came back, she became like this. She didn't even have a chance to explain her funeral."
Dean confirmed the idea in his heart. Dragon Mother's appearance was the same as when she fought with the invaders. Perhaps her body was irreparable when she was frozen to repel the invaders. That was why she maintained her demonized appearance even after she lost consciousness and life. It was because her frozen body made it impossible for her to remove the demonization.
"Did you put her in the coffin to bury her? Did she die like this?" Dean asked.
The old man's face was covered in cold sweat as he bowed his head: "This, this, we don't know. Although such a situation has happened before, but the records are not clear. I only heard that if the ice poison breaks out, the whole body will freeze and all the body tissues will turn into ice cubes and lose consciousness. There is a possibility that the body will melt in a high temperature environment. At that time, consciousness may be restored and life will come back. But this is just a hearsay. No one knows whether it is true or false …"
"Is there a possibility of restoring consciousness?" Dean couldn't help but turn his head to look at the scattered pieces of Dragon Mother under the coffin. He thought that even if her body was thawed it would be useless.
"You are a hero and a hero among women. At least you are much stronger than the others …" Dean said in his heart. If he wasn't there, Dragon Mother would have used her life to repel the invaders and recapture the God's corpse. This story would be spread for hundreds of years and become a legend. However, if he won the power of the wall lord then he was destined to erase this glorious record and the name of the hero would be hung on his name.
After all, he also needed a positive image, one that was praised and respected by people.
Moreover, he was the one who killed the invaders so it wasn't false.
However, the real hero was covered up and turned into dust. He slowly disappeared in the river of time.
"When the power is big enough, you can cover the sky with one hand. It turns out that the 'sky' that is covered isn't the 'sky' that is high up in the sky but the people …" Dean had some feelings in his heart but this feeling made him sigh. He didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt empty.
He slowly turned around and dragged his exhausted body out of the hall step by step. Then he went along the hillside towards Aisha.
Aisha was still quietly standing on the square. She was surrounded by a large number of ordinary guards but they didn't dare to approach her. Some of them had recognized Aisha's identity but repeatedly questioned her.
Whoosh!
Dean swept past like a hurricane. The crowd that surrounded Aisha was quickly torn apart. Blood splashed and limbs fell to the ground. The rest of the guards saw the monster that suddenly appeared next to Aisha. They were scared and retreated a few steps. Their faces were aghast.
It wasn't surprising that they were so surprised. Dean's demonized body image was too horrifying. In addition, his face and chest were burned. He was like a ghost that crawled out of hell. His appearance alone was enough to frighten everyone.
Dean didn't pay attention to these ordinary guards. He held Aisha's waist and whispered: "Let's go back. I'll find a way to treat you soon …"
Aisha was silent and didn't respond.
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