Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 288 Dragon Hunter
"They are two truly filial sons! If they go to celebrate the birthday of the True Creator someday, I won't find it strange at all."

Klein complained in his heart. He still had some reservations about cooperating with the True Creator. But then he thought, although the True Creator was an evil god, at least He had never taken the initiative to attack Klein.

Instead, it was Amon and Adam, one tried to invade the gray fog, and the other tried to capture him. In the end, it was Ouroboros, who believed in the true creator, who saved him.

Compared with these two brothers, the real Creator is simply a kind person!
Klein thought for a while and asked:

"Have you ever heard of the name Sasriel?"

There were eight angel kings, three rebelled, two were loyal, and two were filial. Everyone had a very clear position, except for the Dark Angel Sasriel, who did not leave a single word in history.

Mobet was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slowly and said:
"Never heard of it."

Did the name of the Dark Angel Sasriel disappear after the Cataclysm? Was it buried? Klein determined a fact based on this. Could it be that the Dark Angel really died in that betrayal?

At this moment, the ascetic Snowman, who was facing the stone wall, spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Sasriel is the 'Dark Angel', the leader of the Angel Kings, the one closest to the Lord."

At this moment, the whole cave shook suddenly, and the familiar crazy and violent aura descended rapidly!
'King of the North' Jurisian is here!
Longzel Edward, the former Loen soldier who replaced the elf Siatas and was guarding the cave entrance, just shook his body and saw a huge figure falling from the sky and landing on a huge rock wrapped in a thick layer of ice nearby. The wings covered with membranes did not fold up, but continued to spread out, almost blocking out the surrounding light.

The dreamlike armor plates that looked like condensed ice crystals and the extremely violent dark blue dragon eyes immediately caught Longzel's eyes!

He sensed the danger almost instinctively, and immediately leaped to the side with the iron-black straight sword in hand, rolling away from where he was originally standing.

Everyone in the cave also sought shelter on the spot, but in such a cramped environment, there was no safety at all. The dragon's breath would completely bury everything in the cave and freeze its enemies completely.

But before that, a four-meter-tall giant had quietly blocked the entrance to the cave, kneeling on one knee with his broad, straight sword inserted in front of him.

The light of dawn spread out, forming an illusory wall to protect everyone behind them.

There is a reason why they dare to choose caves as their shelter.

Almost at the same time when everyone was on high alert, the giant frost dragon, 'King of the North' Jurisian, opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar!

"It's more like a scream than a roar... And why doesn't it breathe?"

This thought flashed through Groselle's mind, and he almost subconsciously raised his head to look at the giant dragon.

Behind the giant dragon covered with brilliant ice-blue dreamy armor, a dark shadow was rapidly approaching.

They were two knights wearing black armor and with veils covering their faces!

One of the knights leaped into the air, the ring on his chest burning violently, and the scorching flame filled the sword in his hand, drawing a scorching red half moon in the air.

Snapped!
As the flames melted away, layers of ice crystals disappeared, the dreamy armor plates cracked, and the long sword slashed across the dragon's head, causing it to let out a deafening scream. Light blue blood flowed out and quickly condensed, and the frost dragon's ugly head shook wildly, with a scar extending from its back to its head, almost tearing it apart, exposed in the air, looking extremely hideous.

It was not until this moment that Groselle saw the miserable appearance of the giant dragon.

In addition to the new wound, there are many more scars on its body.

Especially its tail, the thick and powerful dragon tail has disappeared, leaving only the ugly scar covered by ice crystals.

Amid the dragon's screams, it did not dare to stop for a moment, flapping its membrane-covered wings and flying away.

It was obviously not coming for Groselle and the others, it was just passing by.

"Who is that?"

Groselle stared at the scene blankly, somewhat confused.

Is there anyone else in this world who can chase after the 'King of the North'?

Like Groselle, Klein also saw the black-armored knight and recognized his identity immediately:
"Ringmark Knight!"

Although it was only a moment, the other person's face scarf and the ring mark on his chest were so recognizable that it was hard not to recognize him.

Even the opponent's weapons are equally recognizable.

The Ringed Knight's Straight Sword is the longest melee weapon in all of Dark Souls, bar none.

The reason why the Ringed Knight was able to injure the 'King of the North' Jurisian from a distance and even leave scars on his huge body that were almost enough to tear it apart was because the Ringed Knight's straight sword was long enough.

Using combat skills, the flaming ring-marked knight's straight sword can be called a real 40-meter-long sword!

If nothing unexpected happens, this Ringed Knight should have been summoned by Embers.

Although not recorded in history, the Ringed Knights also participated in the Dragon Hunting War. They fought alongside the Silver Knights, and although they had not learned the Protoss's dragon hunting miracle, their own dark power was enough to kill the legendary immortal ancient dragon.

This power even frightened the Protoss, so they deceived and sealed all of them in the Ring City.

It is no exaggeration to say that the individual strength of the Ringed Knight is no less than that of the Silver Knight, and some of them are even stronger!

When it comes to dragon hunting, they, like the Silver Knights, are true experts.

"help!"

Groselle roared, and without hesitation, he picked up the huge sword as wide as a door panel and rushed out of the cave.

No matter who that knight is, as long as he helps hunt down the 'King of the North', he is a friend!
Outside the cave, Longzel Edward, a former Loen soldier who had rolled to avoid the first round of attacks, saw the 'King of the North' Jurisian flapping his wings and flying, trying to distance himself from the Ringed Knights chasing him from behind. He quickly steadied his body and thrust out his left palm diagonally without hesitation.

Then he declared in ancient Hermetic language:
"Flying is prohibited here!"

Suddenly, the Frost Dragon's wings that covered the sky seemed to be hung with invisible things that were ten or a hundred times heavier than its weight, making it extremely difficult to flap them.

The 'King of the North' immediately let out an angry roar, and the huge sound waves penetrated Longzel's ears, causing him to shake involuntarily.

With a whoosh, the wings that covered the sky finally flapped down, lifting up all the snow and frost around and scattering them into the air. Although it was difficult, Jurisian still managed to fly up successfully.

The Punishment Knight Longzel's expression became extremely solemn, and he uttered a sentence composed of ancient Hermetic words again:
"Those who violate the rules must be punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly jumped up, even faster than the flying frost dragon Urisan, as if he had gained the enhancement of an unknown power.

Ding!
Longzel stretched his body in the air, swung out the iron-black straight sword in his hand, and slashed at the neck of the "King of the North" with an attitude that was sure to hit.

At that place, the ice-crystal-like armor plates had obvious cracks, which spread a little to the surrounding area, but this did not cause Jurisian to bleed or get hurt.

Compared to the Ringed Knight who nearly tore the dragon apart with one strike, Longzel's attack clearly lacked power.

This giant frost dragon might not even feel the pain. Its dark blue eyes locked onto Longzel, its expression cruel and brutal, and it roared with its bloody mouth wide open.

If I can't beat him, can I still beat you?

It then raised its front paws, but Longzel was in mid-air with nowhere to hide.

At the critical moment, a hurricane blew and pushed the "Punishment Knight" in black armor away. Jurisian's attack hit the void, causing a sound like an explosion, but failed to hit the target.

As soon as the elf singer Xiatas rushed out of the cave, she acted without hesitation and saved Longzel's life.

Despite the obstruction of several people, the Ringed Knight finally caught up with the Frost Giant again!
The knight holding the flaming straight sword slashed at the dragon's neck again, causing the dragon, which was about to chase Longzel, to sense danger and swooped down with a roar.

Under the influence of the 'Punishment Knight', even for it, it is not so easy to fly.

It was impossible to avoid the enemy's attack while flying. So instead of maintaining a rigid flying posture, it would be better to dive down.

Kill that damn elf by the way!
Wow!
The flames cut through the sky, melting the ice and snow, and the temperature around them rose a little.

But the attack ultimately missed, and the swooping dragon avoided the knight's slashing blow. Like a rapidly diving plane, the 'King of the North' Jurisian followed the traditional boarding spirit and swooped down towards the petite elf below.

No one doubts the power of the dragon's charge, it is absolutely fatal!

At this time, a gray-blue, reassuring figure rushed over and blocked the dive path of the 'King of the North'!
The giant Groselle knelt on one knee again and thrust the broadsword, which was completely incapable of being used by humans, in front of him.

A light emerged like the morning sun, erecting an unbreakable invisible wall.

Boom!

The collision between the Frost Dragon and the Giant Groselle was like a terrible explosion, shattering all the snow and ice around them and pushing them to the periphery.

Groselle failed to hold on and flew out like a ball, rolling past Siatas and hitting the mountain wall with a bang.
It knocked down the snow and icicles above and almost caused an avalanche.

But Yurisan did not retreat, but just stopped where he was. His dive was interrupted, and his two back legs stepped on the ground. His body leaned forward, his neck swung, and his mouth opened towards the elf singer Siatas.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow fell from the sky.

It's another Ringed Knight!
Unlike the knight holding a forty-meter-long flaming straight sword, this knight held two broad giant swords in his hands, and their appearance was almost comparable to Groselle's weapon!

He combined the two great swords into one, and the swords ignited with red flames that almost boiled the air, and swung the swords towards the head of the 'King of the North'!

La!
The dreamy scales on its body shattered layer by layer and completely melted under the flames.

The flesh hidden under the scales was also exposed to the giant flaming sword, and was cut and pierced without any hindrance.

pat!

The dragon's head rolled down, and its body shook as well, then fell to the ground with a thud, like a hill made of ice and snow.

Rays of light blue and almost white burst out from its body, stirring the flesh and blood and moving rapidly, soon transforming the huge dragon corpse into a thick, tall, snow-covered double door.

"Is this the end?"

The giant Groselle, who had just gotten up from the ground, was still a little confused.

He thought it would be a bloody battle, and it was supposed to be so—

As a giant, he couldn't even withstand the attack of the King of the North and was knocked away.

If a real fight breaks out, I'm afraid it will end in total annihilation.

But now, with the help of the two unknown knights, the battle was won exceptionally easily.

Even without their participation, the King of the North could not escape the pursuit of the two knights, it would just take more time.

Everyone's eyes turned to the illusory door covered with snow.

Needless to say, everyone knew that was the door to leave.

"Hello……"

Groselle got up from the ground and waved to the two black-armored knights with a simple smile.

However, the two knights just glanced at him and then quickly disappeared.

Jingle bell bell~!

There was the sound of bells ringing in the air.

Groselle turned around and saw Yu Jin walking out of the cave with the spirit-calling bell.

Yu Jin put away the bell and said:

"It's time to leave."

The elf Siatas hesitated and asked:

"Did you summon those two knights?"

Ember nodded slightly:

"Yes, I was afraid of wasting time, so I asked them to go find the King of the North in advance."

"..."

Siatas remained silent. She had originally been somewhat suspicious of Yu Jin.

I think this person likes to brag and is totally unreliable.

As soon as they met, he said he was going to the Giant King's Court, and after that, he said he would help Groselle advance to Sequence 4. Isn't it obvious that he saw that Groselle was easy to deceive, and deliberately made up a lie to gain trust?

But now, Siatas suddenly realized that what the other party said did not seem to be all lies.

"Anyway, let's get going."

As if he was afraid that they would quarrel, Groselle hurriedly said a few words of persuasion and walked quickly towards the door.

Klein walked forward and looked around, and found that the light blue blood that had previously flowed from the 'King of the North' had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

As expected, a nearly real monster materialized... Klein fell behind and watched Groselle take a few steps forward, slightly bend his back, and press his palms on the door.

Instead of stopping him, Yu Jin raised his hand and flicked a stream of flame towards the door.

Suddenly.

The gate that was originally covered with ice and snow burst into flames and turned into a flaming gate in the blink of an eye.

"This……"

Groselle looked back at Yu Jin with some confusion.

Yu Jin did not explain, but just said:

"Just in case, open the door."

The giant didn't doubt it and pushed the snow-covered door open with all his strength.

Silently, everything that everyone saw became illusory, then transparent and disappeared.

Before their eyes, rows of brown bookshelves and the orange sun that had already set on the horizon outside the window soon appeared.

A table with pens, ink bottles and papers appeared.

(End of this chapter)