"Damn it! I can't stop it!! "
The Ice Spirits dance and sing around me. The incantation that comes out of my mouth spreads through their singing, resonating with the entire world.
It's just like how a skilled Knight can ride a war horse to perform all sorts of tricks, while a rookie Knight would often be thrown off the horse and dragged along. Right now, I am that unlucky rookie Knight who is being dragged along.
Furthermore, the more ferocious a horse is, the harder it is to tame. Once a top-tier Forbidden Spell starts, it's hard to end. It's just like how a rocket can't stop once it takes off. My past experience and urgent judgment made me careless. The difference between the living and the dead caused the incantation to deviate from the start.
When I release a super Forbidden Spell that exceeds my standard, when I use the Black Staff as the source of magic, I turn from a Knight to a rookie who is being dragged along. Even I myself become a part of the Forbidden Spell.
The elated dancing Ice Spirits also bless me with Ice. Using the Forbidden Spell once again, my comprehension of the Power of Ice and Snow continues to increase.
At this moment, on my interface, the Soul Imprint of the 'Ice Treader' is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"7% … 14% … 30%. What kind of joke is this? I don't see you guys moving normally. Why are you guys causing trouble at this crucial moment?"
In order to prevent the Forbidden Spell from going out of control and turning into a bomb that could explode at any moment, I unhesitatingly put all of my skill points into the Ice skill tree.
'Ice Control', 'Bone-Chilling Chill' and other talents lit up all the way. As long as it's a necessary skill under the Ice Aeon skill tree, I would crazily add points into it.
The effect of putting these skills into it was instantaneous. Although I am still far from Ice Aeon, the mastery of these Ice skills gives me some confidence in casting Forbidden Spells. At the very least, I don't have to worry about accidentally turning myself into a bomb.
However, blessings don't come in pairs. At the same time that I solved the problem of self-destruction, a new problem has appeared.
In my eyes, the entire world has turned into glaciers and icebergs. Other than ice, there is nothing else in this ice field. All life is sleeping under the snow. This isn't an illusion, but the effect that the Forbidden Spell is about to achieve. The Ice Spirits are happily telling one another about the beautiful future that they are dreaming of.
However, if the Snow Elves liked it, the living would definitely not like it.
Just as the System said, if I really used a forbidden spell, I would probably be able to save the coffin. Perhaps even my physical body and soul would be frozen here, and my endless reincarnation would finally be able to rest.
"Irene Béla! Knock me out! "
Hearing my command, the cute Frigid Maw Snow Girl transformed into an ice demon in midair. But before she could land, the black skeletal hand grabbed her and hesitated for a moment before tossing her far away.
My God's Might Projection automatically acted as my defense. If it wasn't for the fact that I instinctively treated Irene as a trustworthy comrade, that gigantic hand probably wouldn't have just flung me away. It would have directly crushed me to death.
"82% … 89% … 91%"
The restoration of my Soul Imprint was also nearing its end. The good thing that I should have been happy about in the past was like a talisman that hastened my death. I could feel that when the Ice Treader was completely restored, it would be the time when Ice Aeon was blasted out, and it would also be the time when I breathed my last.
If even my life force was turned into the driving force of the forbidden spell, then it would be unreasonable for me to not die.
Just as I was despairingly awaiting the arrival of the final judgment, the Nine-headed Dragon actually made a heroic sacrifice by biting off six of its own dragon heads, forcefully changing the direction of the dragon's breath so that the lethal breath would be directed towards me.
I was immediately overjoyed, and I almost wanted to hug this ugly dragon head and give it a kiss or two.
That's right, I was overjoyed, not angry or fearful. The forbidden spell on my side had already reached the stage where it would automatically be cast. Just like how it chased away Irene Béla, it would also instinctively make judgements to eliminate any sudden situations that might hinder the successful casting of the forbidden spell.
At this moment, when a similarly threatening offensive spell was coming at me, if I didn't guess wrongly, there was only one way that it could respond to it.
"… Let us bring about an eternal end to the living! Ice Aeon! "
As expected, the ice breath was released in advance, colliding fiercely with the ball of dragon's breath in front of me.
The clash between the forbidden spells was abnormally strange. The collision of ice and dragon's breath brought about a whirlwind of death. Everything caught in the whirlwind would first freeze and then shatter into pieces.
The river here was completely destroyed. Right now, the river became dry, and the river water became ice shards.
A blinding white light stole the sight of mortals. By the time I recovered my strength, all that was left in front of me was ruins.
I should be thankful that the previous flood had driven away all the residents of the docks. The impact of the forbidden spell before me had completely destroyed the entire docks. Although both were incomplete forbidden spells, I still had the absolute advantage.
I was still able to catch my breath on the cliff, but half of Hydra's body had already been frozen solid. Two of its dragon heads had already turned into ice shards amidst their wails. This was the best proof that I was the victor.
If it wasn't for the fact that it had used all of its life force to protect its final main head, it was likely that this ancient demon would have died as well.
Without going through the final stages of the forbidden spell's compression, purification, fusion, resonance, and many other processes, the current Ice Aeon was incomplete. It was precisely because of its incompleteness that I was able to survive.
I collapsed on the ground. All of my physical strength and magic power had been sucked dry. My transformation had already been automatically canceled, but I was unable to get up.
However, I knew that we should have already won.
"… In the name of my Lord Wumianzhe, I bestow upon you the duty of a Just Knight!"
The inheritance ceremony had already ended, and the torturous four minutes had come to an end.
"Roar!"
Even though only one head remained, Fioras still roared in anger and unwillingness. He had already noticed that Basra's power was greatly increasing in the distance, and he could faintly guess what was about to happen. Hydra, who only had one dragon head left, discovered that it was the end of the world.
However, a scene that left everyone speechless happened. While his power and power level rose rapidly, the body of Valkyrie (mentioned in Longtu's chapter), which was only at the level of a SemiGod, actually started to disintegrate!
Specks of golden light circled around him. Calmly looking at his disintegrating physical body, Basra knew that it was time for him to return. Since he had accepted the Law job, he didn't know what he would encounter when he returned.
"Although it is a pity that I won't be able to witness the end of this little snake, to be able to comprehend to such a level, even if it was only for an instant, is worth it."
His legs had already disintegrated into golden light, but Valkyrie still calmly took out his sword and spear. After hesitating for a moment, he tossed the spear to the young female Knight who had been looking at him with reverence.
"Keep it as a record. His name is' Dragon Slayer '. I admire your courage in charging at an evil dragon. You should be able to use him one day. "
Then, Basra took a look at the scenery of the mortal world and threw his sword towards the sky.
This time, the golden sword didn't suddenly change shape or flash with lightning. Even the tail of the sword began to dissipate in the golden light. However, in the eyes of everyone, the sword couldn't be resisted at all. It was fated to be the end of the dragon.
Basra, who threw the sword, didn't even aim. He knew that the sword would eventually land on the dragon's body.
At that moment, he came into contact with the realm of true gods and infused the special divine power known as' Dragon's Death 'into the sword. That was the divine power that he had just mastered. As the price for mastering the forbidden power, he returned to the realm of gods after the golden light dissipated.
Just as the vanished Valkyrie Longtu said, not being able to witness the end of the Nine-headed Dragon was his only regret. However, in his heart, when this attack that reached the realm of gods was thrown out, Fioras was already destined to perish.
At this moment, Hydra, who was born as a ferocious beast, didn't have the resolve to accept the end of the world. Even at the brink of death, he continued to struggle, resisting against the fate of certain death.
The premature disappearance of Great Judgement allowed him to regain his freedom. However, the frozen half of his body restricted his mobility. He wanted to bite off his main head to escape alone, but it was a pity that he didn't have the strength or the dragon head to do so.
"It's over." Finally, the despairing Hydra actually shed a huge tearball. He knew that he was nearing the end.
"It's over! … We finally won! We survived! "This was the joy of me and the others.
"Eh?"
But suddenly, something inexplicable happened. A red figure fiercely collided with the longsword in the air!
"AHHHH! I curse you!! Darned Celestial Tower! Darned Lamos' Eye! I will make sure that you accompany me in hell! "
Without a doubt, the red figure who 'sacrificed' himself to save the Nine-headed Dragon is the fallen Marsolit. However, he isn't a good person who sacrificed himself for the sake of others. He was thrown down by someone to block the spear!
The Knight who was guarding Marsolit had already fallen into the water, unconscious.
Under the guidance of the remaining God Power, the weakened Dragonslayer Sword still pierced into Hydra's body. However, the effects of a SemiGod as a shield is miraculously good. Even though the gigantic body of the Nine-headed Dragon was reduced to ashes, the remaining half of the main dragon head started to regenerate!
"Yah-ya! Fool, fool! " The malicious-filled cry of the crow reverberates in the air. Then, after a distortion, it morphs into a familiar silhouette — The local guild leader of the Celestial Tower, Lamos' Eye!
Having colluded with the Seafolk, he had viewed the Seafolk's attack as a golden opportunity for revenge. Thus, he stared fixedly at the Church, waiting for an opening.
At this moment, he had been patiently waiting for an opportunity. Indeed, by making a move at the crucial moment, he was able to turn the situation around. Seeing that his vengeance was about to be avenged, Lamos' Eye smiles widely.
Behind him, the Nine-headed Dragon started to regenerate once again. Without the Dragon Sealing Chains sealing it, even if there is only one dragon head, as long as he is given sufficient time and water, he would be able to return to his full form.
Unless we completely destroy the main dragon head before the second dragon head regenerates, otherwise, we will end up as his food. At this point in the battle, we were actually taken advantage of by someone else. This really leaves us in despair.
Yet, in this desperate situation, Renée, who has been fighting against the fear of death, stands up.
Without saying a word, she jumps onto Shiva's transformed heavy boar, raises the 'Dragon Slaying' that she just obtained and charges towards the undefeatable Dragon.
"I didn't think that I would have to use this spear so soon … Everyone! It's not the time to despair yet. As long as we never give up, there is still hope! "
Frigid Maw transforms into the standard equipment of his former country's cavalry. The Mist War Flag at his back unfurls in the wind. That unyielding wall of defense in the howling wind is as sturdy as ever. The figure of the Mist King leading the charge is just like the past.
The white-armored Knight charges on the icy surface. The silver spear that he raises carries the determination to slay the giant Dragon. The Kingdom Protecting Holy Sword is surrounded by silver flames. Just like her ancestors, the Silver-ranked Knight Princess is once again challenging the hopeless situation.
"Even if I am fated to die, rather than cowering on my sickbed like a coward, I would rather die valiantly on the path of charging."
At this moment, the Knight Princess finally understands the seemingly stubborn maxim recorded in her family's records. Perhaps, her ancestors also smiled as they charged towards their deaths.
Even with the might of the Dragon, even with the difference in strength, she knows that she will probably die here, but as long as this moment of honor exists, she will never regret it!
Hopeless situation? That is indeed the case. At this moment, the regeneration of Hydra's body is about to come to an end. When he stands up once more, it will be the end of all life on land.
"Hah, interesting. You never know what giving up is. This is indeed the rotten temper of the Mist Bloodline that has been passed down from generation to generation. Renée, if you survive this, I will admit that you are the true Mist King. "
At this moment, I can't let the younger generation look down on me. Thus, using my sword as a crutch, I stand up once more. Irene, who has returned, turns into a pair of wings that follow me as I charge forward.
"What is that? I will lead the charge! "
I am the only one on my side. Following Princess Renée are the Royal Knights of the Mist Kingdom.
They know that they are nothing in front of the Nine-headed Dragon who is about to recover to his peak. However, isn't this desperate yet heroic charge the glorious death that every Knight desires?
"No wonder Lord always says that the Knights are a bunch of fools. They really are a bunch of adorable fools … Then, we, the Law Faction, can't let others look down on us!"
Behind the Knights, Kolos, who is exhausted from casting spells continuously, rides on the Storm Lightning. The two 'flower protectors', Deere and Mousse, didn't fall behind. They continue to protect her from the left and back.
"That, Lord Kolos, at the end, there are some words that I have been holding in my heart for a long time. If I don't say them now, I won't have the chance to."
"Then continue holding them in! Cough, Lord Bishop, actually, I have something to say as well … "
Let us forget about those living treasures who were still trying to push each other back at the very end. At the very least, they fulfilled the oath that they promised their comrades to protect them. They really risked their lives to protect the most beautiful 'flower' in their hearts.
It is a pity that from the shocked expression on the flower's face, she really doesn't know about it. Then, it is a good thing that she can't speak her mind.
Shaking my head, in the back of my mind, I am thinking of the final plan that I can come up with to stop my opponent. Suddenly, a voice rings beside my ear.
"Reporting to Queen, the preparations for Plan C are complete. Do you want to activate it?"
Then what else is there to say! What else is there to play in this world? Hurry up and do it!
"I am waiting for you to save me! What else is there to ask? Hurry up and activate it! "
"Save me? Then, my snacks this year … "
"I will take care of all your snacks for the next year. I will agree to any conditions!!"
Alright, as expected, there is motivation when there is temptation. The next moment, I hear the sound that I have been waiting for.
"Deng deng deng!"
"Kacha kacha!"
That is the sound of the mechanical chains and the door being opened. In the next second, the wall suddenly opens up, revealing the hidden base. The battleship that has been prepared is already floating in the air, ready to attack. When the cannons start firing, he has already begun his assault.
The so-called Plan C is actually very simple. It is just to let Heloise enter the base underwater with the key, then at the crucial moment, open the exit on the surface to launch a pincer attack.
Without a doubt, this is the most crucial moment. Next, under the encirclement of the three sides, it will be a battle of numbers against the few.
In the base, the only remaining Mage Tower shoots out a dazzling fireball. In the first exchange, it shoots down the dumbfounded Amu's Eye!
Following that, the Mage Tower shoots out a series of fireballs, and the defensive cannons of the base start firing fatal lead bullets! The high-speed Vulture Assault Battleship has already begun its pursuit of the evil dragon.
"Shoot the dragon's head, that is its only weakness!!"
My reminder is not in vain. In the next moment, with the coarse voice of the Dwarves, the main cannon of the battleship completes its adjustment.
"Huh? I found prey! "
After that familiar catchphrase, the main cannon of the battleship fires a perfect parabola after charging. Following that, the last dragon head of the defenseless Nine-headed Dragon explodes.
Just like in the legends, as long as all the dragon heads are destroyed at the same time, it represents the true destruction of the Nine-headed Dragon. The body that had just regenerated turns to ashes once again, allowing me to relax completely.
"We won! We finally won! "
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