Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 217 Boss Battle
The body of the former Rune soldier Longzell Edward who was guarding the entrance of the cave had just shifted for a moment when he saw a huge figure descend from the sky and land on the nearby huge rock wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and the skin-covered wings didn’t retract there, but continued to spread out, nearly blocking out the surrounding light.
Ice crystal condensation like dreamy armor, extremely violent blue dragon eyes, the first time into the eyes of Long Zel, so that he instinctively perceived the danger, and immediately carried the iron black straight sword, leaped out to the side, rolled with a roll away from the position where he originally stood.
Almost at the same time, the “King of the North” Yurisian frost dragon opened its mouth and spat out a twisted, uncertain and quiet icy blue flame into the cave, where it passed, the void was transparent and all of it condensed!
In an instant, the ice-blue flames created a wave of fantastic light, madly surging into the dark and eerie cave, freezing everything along the way.
Klein’s mind still flashed with the words “Imaginary Angels, Adam”, and he couldn’t help but recall the description of the Twilight Hermits by Rossel the Great – “The purpose is to resurrect the original Creator, who possesses the path of the ‘Audience’…”. ‘Audience’ pathway to the Higher Powers, even ‘Uniqueness’, gathering members by means of a real dream that connects the eastern and western sides of the continent, and is instantly noticeable whenever its own name is mentioned”, but nonetheless Instinctively, he reacted to the approaching danger.
With a sideways lunge, he darted to the uneven part of the cave, trying to use the rocks in front of him to shield himself from the next attack.
However, the raging ice-blue light was like a wave, flooding every place and freezing everything, leaving no safe area for the target in such a cramped environment like the cave.
Seeing that the surroundings were about to turn into an ice coffin, a huge gray-blue figure appeared in Klein’s line of sight.
The giant Grosser blocked the front without a word, kneeling on his left knee, burying his waist and back forward, and thrusting his wide, straight giant sword in front of him.
The morning sun-like light then lit up, in the Grocer left and right cast into an illusory wall, the crowd protected behind.
The icy blue “tide” rushed in, was first separated by the vertical sword, and then crashed into the morning light on both sides!
In Klein and the others’ field of vision, the cave darkened, and then regained a small amount of light.
They could clearly see that the fire had gone out, and the dim light from the outside world shone through the layers of ice crystals, which was exceptionally dim.
At this moment, in front of Grocer, every inch of space was frozen, and it was as if the giant had become a tiny worm in amber!
Immediately after, the giant sword that was thrust into the ground bloomed with a slice of morning sun-like luster.
They intersected and enveloped Grocer, spiraling into a storm of light that swept outward.
Without a sound, a huge crack appeared in the ice layer as if it was burning and melting, spreading all the way out of the cave, while Grosser’s gray-blue figure disappeared into thin air.
The elven singer Shatas, who hadn’t even had time to tie up her hair, rushed out of the cave with her bow and arrows, surrounded by the gusty winds without any buffer at all, and the Viscount of the Solomon Empire, Mobet Zoroaster, who was wearing an asymmetrical black coat, mumbled “Don’t be in a hurry” and “At last, I’m here! “He ran after Shatas with a big stride.
Snowman, the ascetic who was facing the rock wall, also stood up at that moment and nodded four times on his chest as if drawing something like a cross:
”May the Lord bless!”
In a hoarse, dry voice, the barefooted man stepped on the cold ice, passed through the chasm, and ran beyond the cavern.
Klein, also without hesitation, without drawing his revolver, and with empty palms, entered the rift in the ice with Anderson, who was holding his “short teeth of death” in his hand.
Edwina Edwards, dressed in an elaborate shirt, looked at Danez, who was trembling under the breath of the High One, and said in a soft but emotionless voice:
”You stay here.”
After saying that, her light blue eyes darkened in a sudden manner, and instantly, circle after circle of gusty winds whipped up around her, propelling her to fly outside.
Stay here …… Daniz froze for two seconds and subconsciously looked around, seeing the rock wall hanging with white frost and the fire that was completely extinguished.
The cave was quiet and silent, and he was the only one present.
The trembling in Daniz’s body subsided a little, his mouth opened but nothing came out, he could only watch the captain’s figure disappear into the entrance of the cave.
Outside the cave, the former Rune soldier Long Zel Edward, who had rolled to avoid the first round of attacks, saw the “King of the North” Urisian’s wings revive, about to rise up in the air, to separate from himself and other extraordinary people to ensure his own safety, and busily stabilized himself, and pushed out his left palm diagonally.
Immediately afterward, he proclaimed in the ancient Hermetic language:
”Flying is forbidden here!”
Suddenly, the Frost Dragon’s wings that covered the sky seemed to be hung with invisible things that were ten times and a hundred times its weight, and it became extremely difficult to flap.
The “King of the North” immediately let out a furious hiss, and a huge sound wave immediately penetrated into Long Zel’s ears, causing him to shake involuntarily.
At the sound of the roar, the wings that covered the sky finally flapped down, lifting up all the snow and frost around them and sprinkling them into the air.
Though it was difficult, Urisian managed to fly.
At that moment, “Knight of Discipline” Longzell’s expression became extremely solemn, and he once again uttered a sentence made up of words in the ancient Hermetic language:
”Those who disobey will be punished!”
As soon as the words fell, his figure bounced up, even swifter than the Frost Dragon Yurisian’s high flight, as if it had been enhanced by an unknown power.
Ding!
Dragon Zel unfolded his body in mid-air and swung his iron black sword in his hand, chopping at the neck of the “King of the North” with an inevitable hit.
At that spot, an obvious crack appeared in the ice crystal-like armor, and spread a little bit around, but it didn’t make Urisian bleed and get hurt.
This frost dragon might not even have felt the pain, and its blue eyes smoothly locked onto Long Zel with a cruel and tyrannical expression.
It then raised its front claws, while Long Zel was in mid-air, there was no longer anywhere to dodge.
At the critical moment, a hurricane blew, hard to wear black armor “punishment knight” pushed away, Urisian’s clap hit the void, stirred up a sound like a blast, failed to hit the target.
As soon as the elven singer Shattas rushed out of the cave, she didn’t hesitate to strike and save Ryuzel’s life.
Immediately afterward, her hair once again opened up against its natural pattern, its roots parting and entwining with electricity.
She aimed the tip of her arrow at the huge “King of the North”, which was flying slowly in mid-air, and firmly pulled the bowstring back.
The sky became gray, as if there were dark clouds gathering and lightning jumping.
Urisian, whose flight movements were not so smooth due to the influence of the “Knight of Discipline”, suddenly tightened his wings, swooped down, and crashed into Shatas like a high-speed train.
At that moment, the gray-blue figure of a person’s stability snatched over, blocking the “King of the North” in the dive path!
Grosser the Giant touched the ground again on one knee, and thrust the broadsword, which was impossible for a human to use, in front of him.
A light like the morning sun appeared, erecting an unbreakable invisible wall.
Rumble!
The collision between the frost dragon and the giant Grosel was like a terrifying explosion, shattering all the surrounding snow and ice and pushing it to the periphery.
Grosel failed to hold on and bounced off like a ball, rolling past Shatas and hitting the mountain wall with a thud, knocking down the snow and ice hangings above and nearly creating an avalanche.
And instead of falling back, the Urisian simply stopped where it was.
Its dive was interrupted when its back two legs hit the ground, its body leaned forward, its neck swung, and its mouth opened at the elven singer Shattas.
The Solomon Empire’s nobleman, Mobet Soloyasd, had long since come to Shatas’ side, and when he saw this, he was busy stretching out his right hand and quickly twisted his wrist.
Yurisian’s mouth opened completely, but seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do, and froze there for a moment, not picking up the followup, while Mobet snapped his head sideways, to the side, and spat.
”Bah!”
Those spits were ordinary, without any specialization.
Seizing this opportunity, Snorman, the ascetic who had followed him out, raised his arms as if embracing divine grace.
Then, he turned to the elven singer Shattas and said in a low voice in ancient Hermetic:
”The gods say it works!”
With a zip, the silver-white lightning in Shatas’ hair brightened considerably and surged out all at once, intertwining itself around the long arrow.
Her wrist then released and the arrow shot out.
Rumble!
Dark clouds cascaded in the midair as a thick lightning bolt fell and superimposed itself on that long arrow.
The arrow became completely silver-white, as if it came from the God of Thunder, and hit Urisian’s forehead at an unavoidable speed.
Layers of ice crystals disappeared, the fantastic armor cracked, and the arrow plunged into the head of the “King of the North”, causing it to let out a deafening scream.
Light blue blood flowed out and quickly condensed, the ugly head of the frost dragon shook wildly, silver and white scattered.
At this time, Klein and Anderson ran out of the cave, “Knight of Punishment” Dragon Zel landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and stood up again, and Grosser also stretched out his palms from the snow pile, rubbed his head, and didn’t seem to have suffered any injuries.
With so many teammates, I don’t need to take the initiative to attack, I can try to manipulate Urisian’s “Spirit Body Thread”…… From what I’ve seen just now, it doesn’t seem to have demigod-level resistance, but of course, it’s much stronger than Sequence 5… …5 meters range, this is a bit dangerous ah …… Klein looked at the frost dragon, his heart quickly had an idea.