I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Two hundred and seventy one. Dawn

Just as Lu Jian was moving towards the winter wolf, the master of the demon tide finally noticed the existence of Lu Jian.

It saw a small dot moving towards itself in the pack of winter wolves, which was a rare occurrence.

Frost has descended on the earth many times, and each time, the howling of wolves is accompanied by fear and death.

All human beings cannot destroy it, they can only survive in the blizzard. Every time the magic tide, hundreds of billions of winter wolves die under the resistance of human beings, but this is not important, as long as it wants, hundreds of billions of winter wolves will die. The wolf will be created again in the blink of an eye, the millennium is just a moment for the winter wolf, and the attack and defense with humans is just a short play in a long time.

In fact, winter wolves have no ill will toward humans.

Of course, no kindness.

The existence of the winter wolf is to bring severe cold to the world. To it, which has already frozen thousands of planets, this is just another planet to be frozen.

As for what is on the planet, that is off topic.

Nobody notices the ants crawling on the road, or even realizes how many ants they've trampled to death.

Not only the winter wolf, but other demon tides are also the same.

They will not feel the tenacious resistance of human beings, they will not realize the passage of time, they will not feel angry, irritable, or bored because of the see-saw between humans and themselves for thousands of years, they just faithfully complete their original goals for thousands of years. .

The universe, foreign lands, and all worlds will be silent, and it is not a big problem to stop a little before the end of fate.

However, for a single individual, Winter Wolf finds it somewhat interesting.

The winter wolf that was as tall as a mountain noticed Lu Trim, it didn't move, it just looked over with a look.

Thousands of winter wolves formed a surge, and a 100-meter-high wall blocked Lu Jian's front.

The will of these winter wolves was deprived by the frost in an instant, and they turned into pure ice crystals and smashed towards Lu Lian. According to the relative speed of the two, Lu Lian would turn into a puddle of flesh the moment he hit this wall .

But he didn't slow down, he was still accelerating.

When approaching the frosty wall, Lu Jian suddenly shot from the [last words] in his hand.

His movement of sprinting in mid-air suddenly stopped,

Correspondingly, the ice wall suddenly moved a little in the direction of the winter wolf, which was as tall as a mountain.

Lu Jian climbed up that wall, stood on the high wall, and continued to approach the winter wolf.

He shot the fast-moving word bomb into the wall, making the wall move towards the direction of the winter wolf!

Frost was not surprised, and moved her paw slightly.

The earth trembled, the ground trembled, and a crack spread from Frost's claws towards Lu Lian. Many winter wolves fell from that huge crack, but it was insignificant to Frost.

The bitter cold wind came along with the cracks, the air was completely frozen, and the bright ice crystals formed a clearly visible trajectory, not only Lu Lian, but the entire ice wall was wrapped in it.

At this moment, the offensive of all the winter wolves on the defense line has weakened a little, and Jonah has also noticed these changes in the vaulted hall of the Black Castle Fortress.

What surprised the mages even more was Frost's actions just now.

In the demon tide of the past millennium, Frost has always only appeared, creating countless winter wolves and bringing blizzards.

It has never moved its body like it did before, attacking anywhere.

But now, the mages have discovered an even more desperate fact.

That is, the masters of these demon tides are about to destroy human civilization without even doing it themselves.

If they were willing, Kingdom of the Night's millennium resistance and those countless sacrifices would become a joke in an instant.

The pathetic and magnificent history of fighting against the invasion that you think is just a warm-up exercise for the monsters.

The rift in the earth spread directly, passing over the Black Castle Fortress, forming a canyon.

As for the breath of frost, the extremely cold icy wind formed a frozen dome above the canyon, and a light blue streak stretched across the ground, dividing the black forest.

Just a slight raise of the hand will cause permanent changes to the terrain, and the Creator in the mythology of the past is nothing more than that.

In the cracked ground and condensed storm, Lu Jian seemed to have stopped moving, the movement of the ice wall stopped, and the world fell into silence.

When Jonah saw this scene, his heart sank.

Although he didn't know exactly what method Lu Jian used to get Frost to attack him, and what he relied on to reach that position, but it didn't matter anymore.

In the face of absolute power, everything is false.

Desperation grew again.

"I can't hold it anymore..."

On the other side, the mage monitoring the torch shouted.

It can be seen that the mages sitting on the torches have almost burned out, their flesh and blood have long since withered, and the remaining bones are almost gone. Only that set of armor still binds their bodies, their souls, Keep this last tinder.

For a time, two completely different tendencies appeared among the mages at the same time.

After witnessing this unprecedented desperate situation, some mages think that the act of igniting themselves has lost its meaning. Instead of suffering such torture and dying, it is better to go out and fight and die standing up. In their eyes, the light of hope It has disappeared, and even if it sits on the spirit torch, it can only stay there by relying on the armor on its body.

Another part of the mages completely lost any fighting spirit after seeing the drastic changes brought about by Frost just moving his claws. For them, instead of struggling to fight, it is better to directly ignite themselves here, and die early and be reborn early.

Some mages took a few steps back, while others walked towards the torch.

Under such weird circumstances, the handover was successfully completed this time.

Jonah turned his attention to the window.

Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be something brewing in that ice wall.

Some kind of premonition lingered in Jonah's mind, and he watched the junction of the ice wall and the canyon.

A ray of light suddenly burst out.

The light penetrated the ice crystals, and it was particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the blood moon.

The night became more and more dense, and the shadows covered the ice crystals, as if to suppress the light.

But, soon, the light pierced the shadows.

Jonah narrowed his eyes slightly.

"......Its daybreak?"

He couldn't believe it when he saw the situation in front of him.

The blood moon hadn't set yet, but another round of sun clearly appeared in the sky.

The sun's rays were dazzling, and for a split second, the winter wolf, the shadow, and all the monsters stopped moving.

Click——

The frozen frost was cracked by the blazing sun, and in just a few seconds, the surrounding air changed from a freezing winter to a scorching summer.

No, not only that.

Jonah felt that the heat seemed a little different.

Like... desert?

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