As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Instantly, the young man's eyes tightened, revealing the might of a dragon king, causing the girl to pause. He then uttered an obscure, piercing noise, using the sea creature's magical song to block the girl's movements.

But countless skeletons rushed in and blocked his way again, making the time he had gained with great difficulty go to waste.

"This time, it's time to end it."

The ice dragon girl roared from mid-air, and the extremely cold ice stream surged like an unstoppable avalanche, covering the sky and the sun.

The young man drew his sword in time and swung out [Ashes of Destruction], but the roar of the fire dragon was no longer as invincible as before. Under the light of the cold wave, it gradually went out, just like a candle swallowed by the cold rain.

Mina didn't hold back in the final blow, unleashing her full strength. Even a Sequence 5 wouldn't be able to withstand it head-on.

Long Yan's decline further strengthened Mina's confidence.

He can't stand it anymore!

After all, you are just a mortal. No matter how hard you struggle, there will always be a limit in front of the power of our king!

And now, is your final limit——

The girl's smile froze completely.

Because at some point, a blood-red sword appeared in the young man's hand.

Extraordinary weapons, and they are extraordinary weapons of Sequence 5 level!

Just one slash, but it was full of terrifying murderous energy.

A streak of blood-red was flowing upstream, breaking through her icy frenzy.

"Dragon blood! Give me dragon blood!"

The sword light roared like blood and fire, like a fierce tornado, and it forced the exploding dragon's breath back inch by inch.

Mina's eyes widened with horror, unable to comprehend what kind of ability this was. She could only use all her strength to fight back, but she could only hold on for a moment before being broken through by the exaggerated speed.

Then, like a sharp blade cutting through ice, the blood-colored sword energy broke through the dragon's breath that froze everything, and suddenly drew a ferocious line along the Gobi Desert.

The mage who turned hastily, the boy who was nailed to the wall, and even the ice dragon girl who was protected by dragon scales were all swept by the blood line without any distinction.

Blood splattered, rocks shattered, and the center of the valley fell completely silent after this bloody blow.

Chapter 70: Near Death

Deep in the valley.

The cold wind howled and dark clouds rolled. The oasis in the valley, which was once full of vitality, was now covered with ice and snow and was dead silent.

The silver-haired girl gasped for breath, her brows furrowed, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Her flowing silver hair was curled slightly by a curl, her hanging arms were dripping with blood, the hem of her blue dress was tattered, and even her pair of black stockings were full of holes, revealing a few strands of her snow-white skin that should have been covered up.

The flames of [Burning Eyes] come from the evil god, Natsu, the God of Fire. Although the injury seems not serious, his evil power makes Jon Snow's blood extremely disordered and difficult to control.

However, this battle was ultimately her victory.

Behind the girl, countless icicles rose from the ground.

Crimson-robed cultists were impaled on giant icicles, hanging in mid-air. Their blood dripped, staining the icy blue sky a glaring red. In the corners lay the remains of bodies torn apart by silver wolves, their bodies barely hanging.

And at the very center of the horrifying scene was a vast expanse of scorched earth.

The charred ascetic monk slumped to the ground, like his men, pierced from bottom to top by icicles. Even though he barely managed to resist with stronger flames, he was still inevitably eaten away by the frost from the inside out, until even his blood froze and his body solidified bit by bit.

In those eyes that once held the fire of the evil god, there was now only shock and fear.

"The Empire's [Ice Soul] is so powerful..."

"However, your victory is meaningless..."

Burning Heart sneered, "By this moment, the false king's blood must have already...!"

The silver-haired girl's eyes turned cold.

The ice exploded, blood splattered, and countless sharp branches spread out like thorns, completely tearing apart Zhuo Xin's body.

Scarlet blood flows down from the pure and beautiful ice crystals.

Like a cruel yet beautiful ice rose.

At that moment, a terrifying blood-red light appeared in the distance.

Jon Snow didn't have time to adjust his disordered blood. He immediately called over Little White and rode the silver wolf towards the source of the aura.

There was no way Roy was okay.

There must be no problem.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the silver wolf's hair, and repeated the same words in his mind again and again to comfort himself.

But her heart became heavier and heavier, so heavy that she almost suffocated.

Roy's presence had disappeared since just now.

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Interruption of the valley.

Blood filled the air.

The golden-winged griffin roared, breaking the silence, searching for its master, but was trapped in place by vines that attacked from the darkness.

The old man, with only half of his body left, barely stood up and looked around at the mess and his several companions who were no longer in human form, frowning deeply.

Just when he was dealing with the griffin, what did the blood of the false king do?

The range of the sword's horizontal slash just now was too large, and all three priests were caught in it. Instead, the old man whose body was torn into half by [Cheese] barely escaped.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Lord, save me..."

The [Octopus] priest covered his severed tentacle and glared at Mina, howling, "You never told me he had such terrifying power before!"

If he had known that the other party was so strong, he would not have gotten involved in this mess!

On the other side, Barnes, who had a leg and an arm chopped off, also echoed the curse: "Is this what you call having everything under control?!"

"Missing a single protection is fine! How come they didn't even know the other party possessed such a powerful supernatural weapon?! Are all dragon believers incompetent idiots?!"

Recalling the bloody sword strike just now, Barnes still felt a lingering fear. Unlike the priests of [Death of All Things], the necromancer would still die if his head was cut off or his heart was pierced.

The reason why he was able to save his life was entirely because the sword was not aimed at him, but he was just caught in the aftermath.

And in the center of the sword scar that tore the earth apart, Mina's condition was the most tragic.

The right arm and dragon wing were cut off at the root, and a deep gash appeared at the waist. Organs, blood, and flesh flowed out uncontrollably.

The pupils that once held a terrifying dragon's might were now dimmed. The indestructible ice dragon scales were now shattered and falling apart.

Obviously, I have received the gift from the Frost King...

Why still lose? !

The huge feeling of humiliation made Mina furious, and she couldn't stop spitting out a pool of blood.

There is no doubt that this is a fatal injury and she can no longer hold on.

As a fanatical dragon believer, Mina was not afraid of death, but she could not bear it. After going through trials and finally receiving the gift, she painstakingly planned for a long time and risked everything, but in the end, she gained nothing and once again let the false king's blood escape.

Is everything she does a joke?

Mina held on to her breath and said angrily, "Now is not the time to hold people accountable!"

"Blood of the False King, where did he go?!"

Barnes said angrily, "Where else can he go? He's already disappeared!"

At this time, the old man said cleverly: "No, he didn't run away."

"Without the griffin, he couldn't get far! And my familiar couldn't find any trace of him."

Mina was ecstatic, spitting blood and laughing: "He just found a place to hide!"

"There's no way he could have escaped unscathed from that attack just now! Quick, kill him now!"

Except for Mina who was unable to move due to serious injuries, everyone started to move.

What was incredible was that there wasn't much obstruction in this area, even rocks and bushes were extremely rare. Yet they couldn't find Roy.

They would never have imagined that Roy was actually less than a hundred meters away, leaning against a huge rock, slumped in place, silently observing the actions of the cultists.

[Calm as Still Water], as long as you don't activate other abilities and don't actively attack, you can rely on the mermaids' illusions and special breathing techniques to reduce your presence to a minimum.

As Mina said, he was badly injured.

The original [Ember Destruction] wasn't intended to crush an opponent, but rather to defend. By taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness and focusing on killing him, he had a chance to land the most powerful blow of [Blood Furnace Demon Sword].

However, even with the weakening of [Ashes of Destruction], the Ice Dragon's Breath is still too powerful.

Half of the boy's body was completely frozen, unconscious, and his entire body was covered in countless burns, bruises, and lacerations.

What's even more terrible is that after a series of bloody battles, the consumption of [Blood Return to Magic], [Blood Self-Healing], and [Blood Furnace Magic Sword], the most important source of life, blood, has gradually dried up.

The [Blood Furnace Demon Sword] was right in front of him, but the boy no longer had the strength to pick it up.

A faint halo of light fell from the gaps in the vines torn by the sword light.

Looking at the ray of light, Roy's eyes became dazed.

Fatigue surged over him like a tide, and he felt extremely heavy all over. He wanted to fall asleep and never wake up.

Roy knew the feeling well.

The feeling of life dying.

I'm going to die.

Chapter 71 Who Killed Him

Life fades away, the heartbeat gradually stops, breathing becomes difficult, and even consciousness becomes increasingly blurred.

Roy was no stranger to the feeling of falling into darkness little by little.

But before death, fear came first.

Fear of death.

In fact, he didn't want to think too much at first.

What's the point of thinking more? Whether it's the fate of the 'villain' or the fate of the false king's blood, so-called fate is illusory. Before that moment arrives, it's better to do everything you can.

Whether you can change your fate or not, everything will be revealed naturally when your fate is determined.

Ultimately, Roy hadn't really clung to the identity of Roy Ironblad. It wasn't that he hated it, nor did he really like it; he simply went with the flow and accepted it.

However, I don't know when it started, but I changed.

Perhaps it was the princess's approval, perhaps it was the elf girl's embrace, perhaps it was the witch senior's teasing, perhaps it was Carl's somewhat clumsy care, perhaps it was the servants, nobles, classmates, elders who were no longer alienated, or perhaps it was just...

I opened my eyes and was greeted by the morning light of a blonde girl.

All of this made Roy feel deeply that he was Roy Einblad.

This world has everything you cherish.

Therefore, when the moment came to face death, I never backed down.

The fear has not dissipated, but everything happens too fast, and one often does not even have the aftertaste of being immersed in fear. One must make a decision and try one's best to grasp the thread that determines one's fate.

The battle with the Red Blood Fire Dragon, the battle with the Son of Withering, and the battle with the Flame Demon were all like this.

If you sink into fear even for a second, everything will be irreversible.

So like now, when a person calms down and carefully feels the fear, it is like being immersed in the night view that belongs only to him in the dead of night. It is also a rare experience.

A dragon with red blood like fire, the offspring of the withered evil god, and a demon under the command of the devil.

In the past, I had no choice and no way out.

But this time, it's different.

Because the silver-haired girl promised herself that she would protect herself.

Roy wanted to believe her promise, so he didn't gamble everything at the first moment.

Of course Roy would not give up.