[Dandelion's Pierce] shot out and danced in the air. Before the buzzing of the sword in the air faded away, a white and slender palm grabbed the head.
Bam!
The headless body fell to the ground.
The dead man's eyes gathered the last bit of madness and persistence, but the unconcealable dullness and lifelessness spread rapidly along with the aura of death.
That pair of eyes that could strike fear in one's heart turned turbid in an instant.
He was no different from the other dead.
Amidst the white light, the headless body started to vanish.
The head in the hand then turned into light as well.
Specks of light floated down as the figure moved forward, illuminating the frost on the ground and also the black figure.
Amidst the layers of frost, the black figure was walking slowly. His eyes were cold and indifferent, but his steps were firm and powerful, as if he was the master of the Nation of Shadows. He was patrolling his own country and then … he stepped into another country, the Nation of Ice.
The street had turned into a world of ice and snow.
Joisse, who stood still on the spot, unleashed the power of Frost that surpassed the common player's knowledge — he froze the entire street.
Freezing a glass of water, any player with the power of Frost or similar items could do it; a slightly stronger player could even freeze a table, but it wasn't that easy to freeze a house.
Frost, not fire.
Invasion like fire!
Other than the scorching heat of fire, there was something that people loved to talk about: spread!
Spreading with burning as its characteristic!
In simple words, as long as there was enough fuel, the fire could keep spreading until everything was burnt to ashes.
But ice was different!
If one wanted to freeze something, one would have to keep the temperature low and maintain the output.
Such output wasn't something a common player could achieve, even a high-ranker couldn't achieve it easily. However, Joisse didn't just do it, he did it with ease.
More importantly, Joisse's ability didn't seem to be as simple as just freezing.
Kieran raised his left hand and snowflakes landed on his palm.
Although the snowflakes melted right away, the snowflakes were getting heavier.
"This is the power to change the climate!
"What? Are you surprised, Flaming Demon?"
At this moment, Joisse, who was standing in the snow, revealed a smile. The system's concealment couldn't make such a smile appear, but the smile in his voice and eyes couldn't be hidden.
He knew that he was going to win.
He had done too much research on the target in front of him.
Daybreak Blade!
This was the Unique Title he had obtained.
The Flame Emperor, the Fire Monarch, and the Flaming Demon!
These were the titles given by the players.
He had some guesses about the power of the former, but what about the latter? He had done a thorough investigation.
He knew very well that he couldn't fight against Kieran who could bring out the might of the Daybreaker Sword.
He had long since understood the power of the Unique Title. It was a power that could truly reverse a desperate situation.
The Demoness was like that.
Broker was like that.
The Blade of the Daybreaker was no exception.
Therefore …
The battlefield had to be his main battlefield.
What else could be more suitable than a blizzard in a world of ice and snow?
"Listen, the north wind is roaring."
Joyce retracted his smile and pointed to the north.
Wu, wu wu!
Instantly, the wind roared!
The sky looked like it was torn apart, the violent wind pouring down like a raging river.
Large snowflakes were mixed together with the violent wind, blowing towards the sky.
The snowflakes covered the sky and covered the land.
A few seconds later, the already frozen land was covered in a thick layer of snow. Whether it was the skyscrapers or the wide streets, everything was gone.
All that was left was the wind and snow.
They became the only protagonists of the world.
No!
To be more precise, Joyce seemed to be the only protagonist.
On top of the platform made of ice and snow, Joyce was looking down at the land.
The land was pure white, extremely beautiful.
However, a black dot stood out on top, like a drop of ink on a piece of white rice paper.
Awkward, ugly!
Uncomfortable!
Especially when the black dot grew bigger, it became even more dazzling to the eyes.
Joyce furrowed his brows. He raised his hand and grunted in a low voice.
"Go!"
With a wave of his hand, the snowy land shook.
The pure white snow rumbled.
The violent wind roared.
At the next moment …
The land was turned upside down.
It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake.
The world of ice and snow seemed to be reshaped.
Heaven and Earth were inseparable from each other. Then, they were squeezed fiercely, as if they were crumpled into a ball of paper and then thrown into the trash can.
The black dot disappeared at this moment.
Joyce smiled.
He wasn't surprised.
It was inevitable from his point of view.
It was the way it should be, the final outcome.
So, a second later, when the black dot reappeared, Joyce was stunned and shocked.
The more certain he was before, the more shocked he was at this moment.
Unbelievable!
That was the only emotion left in Joyce's widened eyes.
He looked at Kieran who was approaching him step by step.
The wind and snow couldn't get close to Kieran even if they were a meter away.
He was like an existence that was independent of this world.
But he was more like a black hole.
A black hole that could devour everything.
Whether it was the wind or the snow.
He devoured everything.
The rest?
The road was under his feet.
Kieran walked slowly.
The violent wind couldn't be stopped.
The blizzard couldn't be stopped.
The sky fell and the earth split … couldn't be stopped.
Nothing could stop Kieran who had a goal in mind.
Joyce?
He thought he could stop it.
But as the distance between them got closer, he wasn't so sure anymore.
Still, he wanted to give it a try.
"Go!"
He waved his hand again.
In fact, other than the first time, he had waved his hand several times.
Ice spikes, freezing air, all sorts of means were used, but it was useless. Kieran ignored everything as he moved forward.
Joyce looked at the leather armor hidden under the mantle with a suspicious gaze.
But he quickly shook his head.
It was impossible.
He didn't notice any unusual movements from the leather armor.
His attention was fully focused on [Devourer Shadow Mail], so he didn't notice Kieran's right hand.
Or more precisely, his right glove.
Other than Kieran purposely hiding it, it was also because [Wilco's Redemption] and [Seattle Right Hand] had become different in the world of ice and snow.
They were even more extraordinary and hidden!
They seemed to have merged with the world of ice and snow, becoming one with it.
Even when they were supplying Kieran with endless Stamina and Life, they didn't change at all. Relying on the two enhanced equipment, Kieran was slowly shortening the distance between him and Joyce.
[Dark Movement Technique] was able to unleash its full potential.
It borrowed the light and made everything look illusory.
It made Kieran look like he could ignore the snow and wind.
It made Kieran look like he was devouring the snow and wind.
It looked like it was a little fake.
But the illusion that couldn't be seen was real.
So …
Kieran was ignoring the snow and wind.
Kieran was devouring the snow and wind!
Step by step, step by step.
The distance between them was shortened to a minimum.
The snow-covered land trembled fiercely, stronger than ever before. A tornado formed by ice and snow rose from the ground.
Endless frost was sucked into the tornado.
The tornado grew bigger and bigger.
A huge figure was faintly appearing inside.
Bang!
Amidst the heavy thunderous noise, the huge figure tore the tornado apart. Without the snow and wind, it revealed its true form. It was a 30 meter tall ice giant.
The moment it appeared, it let out an ear-deafening roar.
Then, it launched a punch.
Fuung!
The tremendous force caused ripples in the air. The tall building further away was grazed by the wind from the punch and broke in half.
Unquestionable power!
But it was a little slow!
Kieran moved away from the attack range in a flash. The ice giant retracted its fist and aimed at its target, ready for another punch.
Fuung!
The surrounding air was stirred once again. This punch was undoubtedly more powerful than the previous one. However, before the fist could strike, it froze in mid-air.
Because …
'Kieran' appeared in front of Joyce.
Its palm went through Joyce's neck.
Puk!
Blood gushed out. Joyce looked at Kieran in disbelief and then at Kieran. His eyes showed a sense of realization.
But what was the point?
Death arrived as promised.
Bang!
The high platform made of ice and snow crumbled.
The snowstorm was as sudden as it came, and it stopped abruptly.
"Tsk, idiot."
Bloody Mary, who appeared in Kieran's face, couldn't help but curl its lips when it saw the white flash.
From its point of view, this guy and the crazy guy before it weren't smart at all.
One of them was an idiot from head to toe.
The other one?
He thought he was smart, but in fact, he was even more stupid.
Judging from how its contractor strolled in the blizzard, any smart person would know something was wrong, but the idiot before its eyes couldn't see anything wrong. Instead, he chose to stay in the blizzard and act as a target.
That's right, a target!
In Bloody Mary's eyes, Joyce was an obvious target.
In order to build the strongest attack, he didn't even leave any defensive force behind and stood in such an obvious spot.
Other than having confidence in his own strength, only an idiot would do that.
Judging from the current situation, Joyce was obviously the latter, even if his attack was indeed powerful.
Then …
What would the person who hired these two bastards or worked for them be like?
"Hope you can be smart, or else …"
Bloody Mary muttered to itself, but before it could finish, it shook its head.
From its point of view, its subordinate was an idiot.
How smart could its superior be?
…
Another short meeting.
It didn't go to the designated place, but was done through PM.
The moment it was completed, the one who looked impatient on the outside but had a guilty conscience on the inside let out a low roar.
"Bastard!
Bastard! "
He cursed non-stop.
As he cursed, he smashed everything in his sight. When the temporary room was in a mess and everything was smashed to pieces, he finally stopped while panting heavily.
He knew before that his collaborators were up to no good.
But he never thought that those bastards would have such ugly manners.
They betrayed him!
Although he already had the idea of striking first, it didn't mean that he could accept betrayal.
Huuhaa, Huuhaa!
He panted heavily again and directly opened the private message bar.
He didn't have to follow his original plan anymore.
He wanted to change!
He wanted to strike!
He wanted to kill those bastards!
However, the moment he opened his PM tab, he was stunned.
Didar and Joyce's names were completely dimmed.
It was different from when he went offline.
This kind of gloom was a little deeper and a little darker.
There was only one thing that could cause such a situation: death!
Didar and Joyce were dead?!
The two men he treated as his right-hand men were dead just like that?!
"Impossible!"
It's impossible!
Something must have gone wrong! "
With the system blur, Joyce contacted his men with an extremely ugly expression. He needed to know what happened.
It wasn't hard at all.
In fact, it was hard for anyone to miss the snowy area that appeared in the big city.
Although the snowstorm blocked their sight, the players with all sorts of abilities could still see a blurry outline of what was happening.
If they weren't afraid of being caught in the crossfire, they might have a clearer view.
But it was enough.
Looking at the blurry scene of Didar's neck being pierced through in the video, Joyce clenched his fists tightly.
Dead!
Didar and Joyce were dead!
Killed by the Flaming Devil!
Although he didn't see Didar's death with his own eyes, he knew Didar must have died in Kieran's hands.
Just like Joyce did.
Looking at the way the black figure left in the video, the big shot almost suffocated.
It wasn't just because the figure left as casually as if he was strolling in his garden, it was also because before he disappeared, he raised his right hand and sliced his neck.
A throat cutting ritual.
His meaning couldn't be any clearer.
The big shot instantly became nervous.
Even though he didn't think Kieran could find him so easily, but … what if?
With that thought in mind, Joyce quickly contacted his collaborators.
It wasn't the old batch but the new batch.
Soon, both sides reached a deal.
This made the big shot heave a sigh of relief.
Then …
Dok Dok Dok!
Knocks on the door.
It was one of his subordinates.
The subordinate was also one of his trusted men. So, Joyce quickly tidied up his things and went outside.
As for inviting his subordinate in?
Stop joking.
He didn't want his subordinate to see him in such an embarrassing state.
It would also determine the fate of Joyce's subordinate.
The subordinate of the great figure outside the door was extremely nervous and uneasy. Behind him was a man in a scarlet windbreaker.
The wind blew, lifting the wind coat, revealing a pair of dark pants and boots.
Joyce opened the door and came out.
He saw the person behind his subordinate right away.
He was stunned and asked instinctively.
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