High Above

boom! ! !

At the moment of collision, the explosive airflow generated first caused the area of ​​nearly 100 meters in the air to instantly turn into the center of the storm. All the rainwater was blown away, and the seemingly huge ice cone was almost hit by Baron Ryan at the first time. The indestructible earth element vibrates and shatters!

The third-level Rock Deer King can cause terrifying landslides in large mountains with a roar from the top of the mountain.

The fourth-level ‘Ritual Priest Master Iwaki Sacred Deer’ can even create small-scale earthquakes with its huge earth element and shock wave bag. It is a natural disaster-level Titan monster!

Facing this impact that can explode and distort even alloy steel, the mere frost and ice are simply fragile and vulnerable!

But the real killing move is not this.

Bang! The giant cone of frost shattered, causing a small blizzard field to explode in mid-air, and a figure jumped out of it.

The real killer move is Ian who falls with the ice pick and accumulates huge potential energy!

In other words, the long sword he holds tightly in his hand!

Buzzing - Behind Ian, the fairy wings moved rapidly, making him faster. With this rapid momentum, the lightning-like blade slid in an arc and stabbed towards Baron Ryan's left eye!

"You kid..."

The Baron smashed the ice pick at this moment, but he still had some strength left. He was about to raise the armor-piercing awl in his hand and use pure power to smash the elite cold light sword in Ian's hand.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that his reaction was half a beat too slow - the blizzard field formed by the smashed ice cone did not have no impact on him, but it was subtle and impossible to guard against!

But even so, he still forcibly activated the source of essence in his body, and a warm and close force from an unknown source allowed him to successfully refine more of the source of essence, pushing his hands to move faster!

It's the kids! Warm emotions welled up in the Baron's heart. This was because the children were helping him refine more essence!

The long awl met the long sword and blocked it, but unlike the man's expectation, Ian's source of energy erupted again, and the second round of arc light sword slashed along the trajectory.

But he doesn’t have anyone to help him refine the essence? !

Clang, clang, clang! In the blink of an eye, Ian and the Baron exchanged fifteen sword blows, and the surrounding blizzard field was suddenly shaken away by the shock wave, like white mist swept away by the strong wind.

Beyond expectations, it was Baron Ryan who appeared exhausted.

At this moment, most of the rock armor on the man's hands had been broken, and there were several wounds on his arms that should have been bleeding, but were sealed by ice. The muscles on his right arm were bulging, but to the naked eye, he could see the deathly silence and full of... Tired and overwhelmed, as if the fibers inside were on the verge of breaking and could no longer shrink.

The psychic arm on his left hand was even more illusory and hazy, and all the psychic energy the children had helped him gather had been exhausted.

——What's going on? Why can't I hold on first? !

This is a joint effort between the children and I. Even the sublimators at the peak of the second energy level cannot compete with us. How can this kid still hold on? !

A thought flashed through his mind, but Baron Ryan heard a collision that made him ecstatic.

clang! ! !

In this too crisp sound of the blade breaking, the cold light sword in Ian's hand was finally broken by his armor-piercing long awl!

——Now, chase!

Thinking of this, the baron let out a roar, and the last source of energy burst out, causing the armor-piercing long awl to stab forward fiercely, and it was about to penetrate the young man's throat bone and break his entire neck!

However, just when Baron Ryan put all his strength into this killing move, another sword appeared in Ian's hand.

A sword with only a hilt.

"time to go."

Reciting softly, the young man's eyes were filled with sharp silver light. He had already seen the last and most critical flaw.

Before the man could think clearly in the future, this sword with only a hilt turned into a long sword with a faint dark golden edge in an instant, and then cut into the baron's defenseless inner circle.

With a click, the right arm holding the armor-piercing awl was cut off at the elbow, and the blood was frozen by the extremely cold blade before it could flow out.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in Ian's hand suddenly disappeared again, and the empty hilt did not continue to collide with the baron's extremely strong rock armor, but came to the opponent's head.

The next moment, the sword blade appeared again, and then slashed forward.

Pfft.

Because the bones were too hard, and because Ian didn't have much spare strength, Baron Ryan's neck was only cut in half.

But he had lost all his strength, and even the cold blade could not freeze his hot arterial blood, causing the blood mist to disperse in the air.

His body fell towards the ground below.

Ian did not pursue, but quietly stared at Baron Ryan's body falling to the ground.

Then, he turned his gaze to the misty darkness on the other side.

——I still... I haven't lost yet.

When he fell, in the hazy boundary between life and death, the man who had tried his best to fight was still thinking vaguely in his heart.

——I can’t die yet…I can’t die yet…

【No, dad】

At this moment, a voice that was different from Ila, and different from Mo Qiu and Linda, a soft, ethereal voice that seemed not to exist said in the Baron's ear: [You have lost]

【time to go】

boom!

The Baron's body fell heavily to the ground, causing a big splash, and his body was quickly submerged by the returning mud and mud, just like the haze of death.

——I'm not dead yet!

But under such a mud cover, Baron Ryan's blue eyes, which had dimmed, lit up again, and the brilliance of the source material even pierced the turbid muddy water.

And he roared in spirit.

——I can still keep fighting!

——Next, I activate the secret medicine stored in my stomach and use the source material to open up the blood vessels and throat. I can still burn my last life and fight for ten minutes... Absolutely, I can definitely knock this young boy down... …

[Then you will still lose, you can’t win]

The voice faintly advised: [Dad, do you want to abandon us and leave early...]

[If I really have to choose, I don’t want to go alone and live alone in the world]

[Let’s take our younger brothers and sisters to see our mother, shall we...]

"Alos...you, you came back successfully?! You can come back without a sacrifice. What those mysterious freaks said is actually true..."

The baron suddenly woke up after returning to his original state of mind. He called out the name of his real biological son, and said unwillingly: "We have killed so many people, and our sins are unforgivable. In this case, it is our fault until the end. "

"You must survive. If you can survive, as soon as you come back, you will escape immediately and take your brothers and sisters to the mountain people's tribe. The empire can't do anything to you..."

A blue wraith appeared next to the baron's head, with three small spirits floating around.

The resentful spirit still has no face, because no one knows what a long-dead child will look like when he grows up.

The body in the incubator is made up of the elements of the Baron and his three adopted sons and daughters. It is not his real appearance.

The faceless child shook his head slightly and spoke in unison with his three siblings.

[Dad, we did make a big mistake, and we are all unforgivable]

The eldest son of the baron said this, and Alos's voice carried a delicate echo: [So this is the end, and there is no way to make another mistake]

[Yes, at the very end, we were already wrong to the end]

Ila said this, he was still smiling: [Admit it, Dad, we have already lost, and the time now is just a leeway left by the big brother who does not want to fight to the death with us]

[Father, I am tired, really tired...]

This is the voice of Mo Qiu. The voice of this child with a broken soul is erratic: [Is there still fighting? Then I will continue to work hard and work harder...]

[Dad, let’s go]

The little girl's voice was crisp, and the voice of Linda's soul was smoother and clearer than when she was still in the body: [Big brother still has real enemies to deal with, and real suffering and destiny to face, so let's not disturb him, okay? good】

The children's voices haunt the sinful soul, drawing him slowly into death.

"I...I don't deserve to die like this...I am a sinful lord..."

About to enter the deepest and darkest abyss, the man seemed to wake up from a nightmare. The death of one person after another flashed before his eyes, in front of his eyes, in his hands, in the silent basement, in places that he could not touch. On the other side of the valley...

A rain, a heavy rain that never stopped fell on his soul.

Everyone stared at him indifferently in the rain, with hatred and despair.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't resurrect my child, I killed the child I got again, I killed so many people, but failed in everything..."

The lord of Ryan Territory, the executioner, the murderer, the unforgivable man, wailed and said to himself in pain: "I should be judged... I should be cut into pieces... Why should I be alive? I should have been alive long ago. It’s time to die…”

"I am the worst...father..."

Only four souls surrounded his dissipated life and dissipated soul.

[Father, we are all the worst children and the most evil sinners]

[But only this last point, only this point]

【For us, only for us】

【You are definitely not】

In utter agony and despair, Baron Ryan's breathing stopped.

Ian, who slowly landed on the ground, ignored the five groups of faint blue soul lights that were gradually dissipating themselves.

For living people, the greatest punishment is death, and they are already dead, so there is no point in doing anything else.

not to mention……

There are real enemies

The young man turned his head and looked towards the deep darkness at the end of the valley.

Under his solemn gaze, a dark figure walked out. The smooth black armor was more like some kind of alien shell than armor, with an elusive and mysterious atmosphere.

The mysterious man in black finally arrived here. He stared at Ian quietly, then turned his head and looked at the body of Baron Ryan and the dissipated souls not far away.

"There is no way to judge you now."

Ian's voice was calm and soft, without any trace of anger. In the noisy rain, it was even difficult for anyone except the young man to hear him.

But he still said calmly, with a sigh of regret and determination: "But I know."

"You are the ones who really deserve to be cut into pieces."

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