On the ground, Tess was trying to calm the ice dragon that was about to go berserk.

"She may not be able to hear you if you yell like that!" She said, "Maybe she is trapped somewhere and is crying waiting for you to save her!"

"Crying?" Binglong sneered, "I will make her cry until she comes back! Whoever controls all this...how can such a weak force trap her!"

When it first realized that everything in front of it was an illusion, it also thought that the creator behind it had powerful power. Then the clumsy provocation made it realize that the other party might not have an entity, or the entity could not act at will, so the real battle would only happen elsewhere.

A field - a field in which it happens to have considerable experience.

When it rushed out of the tavern and faced an attack that seemed to come from the world itself, it thought that this seemingly full-force blow would be different. Maybe the other party would control other people to attack it, maybe it would directly invade its soul... But

It was so earth-shattering, but in the end it was just a bluff.

It can't think of any other reason other than "really weak".

Tess tilted her head: "Is it weak?"

"...I'm not weak at all!!"

A weak-sounding voice answered her angrily.

A colorful halo appeared in front of them, and in the halo emerged the figure of a small boy who was almost exactly the same as a human being.

When they saw his face clearly, everyone secretly looked at Binglong in unison.

——This boy looks too much like Is!

Tess opened her mouth wide, let out a silent "Wow!", and pulled the golem's fingers hard to express her unspeakable excitement.

She had seen Yisi as a child. This is a dark history that no one can mention - more than ten years ago, in the far north ice field, this extremely proud ice dragon had transformed too much and turned into the boy he was when he was a child.

It still won't change.

The boy in front of me actually doesn't look exactly the same as Iss at that time, but he is indeed... so similar!

Even the way he is so angry and furious is not threatening at all, it just makes people want to pinch his face uncontrollably. They are exactly the same!

Binglong himself was stunned, and then laughed out loud in surprise and anger: "You used my face to lie to Nana?!"

"I'm different from you!" the boy said plausibly and confidently, "I'm prettier than you! I have the same scales on my face as Nana!"

Terry's face gradually twisted into a ball. The enemy he thought was extremely powerful turned out to be... so childish?

"Also, I'm not weak at all!" The boy emphasized again, "I am the god of this world! I just...just wanted to scare you, I didn't want to hurt you...these..."

He stammered, seemingly unable to find a suitable description or title.

Tess raised her hands empathetically: "Human!"

She looked at Bas with piercing eyes. The Bronze Flame Dwarf raised his hand very cooperatively: "Dwarf!"

Elricto's face was expressionless and motionless. Amphit hesitated and raised his hand with a hint of excitement: "...Elf."

Binglong chuckled and raised his chin slightly: "Dragon."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and became completely angry when he realized that he was being teased.

It's really crooked. He doesn't seem to be able to control the expression on his face skillfully... After all, his body probably doesn't have a face.

"That's enough!" He roared angrily, "I just want to keep Nana, you can all get out! Otherwise, otherwise... you will all die here!"

Binglong sneered: "She dares to stay!"

Terry rolled his eyes speechlessly - childish!!

The boy closed his mouth. He stared at the ice dragon, his light blue eyes gradually showing darkness and emptiness like void.

"Then," he said, "you can stay too."

He rushed towards the huge head of the ice dragon, like an overly brilliant, silent meteor.

When the ice dragon fell into darkness, a faint feeling of annoyance flashed through his mind——

Perhaps, I underestimated this guy a little bit.

.

The wind carrying chill and moisture blew against my face, blowing away the lazy sleepiness for a moment. The ice dragon opened its eyes, bypassed a huge, white and soft cloud, and glided on the air current.

"Almost there?"

Behind him, Ed's voice was unusually tight: "I'm not ready yet!"

"Ed Zinger," Nalia sighed, "you've counted all your gadgets three times."

"Three times!" Nana repeated cheerfully.

Ed smiled coquettishly: "But, if that is really Leus..."

He suffered a huge loss at the hands of that "god of demons", and it's normal to have lingering fears.

"Even if it is, he only has a little bit left." Naria said, "And Scott will come too."

"And Nana!" Xiaolong emphasized forcefully.

Nalia chuckled softly: "Yes, there is Nana too. To be honest, I have thought about taking Willy with me before... although he seems to be more interested in adventures in books."

"It's up to him," Ed said. "As long as he's happy."

They really don't have many requirements for their children. It would be great if they could live their lives happily and peacefully.

Binglong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes again.

Yes...that's good.

It brought Ed back. They could finally go on adventures freely as they had hoped for when they were teenagers. Not just in their own world, but in the entire sea of ​​nothingness and between countless worlds.

They accidentally discovered records about a temple in this world, a temple... probably built for Leos.

The stupid and cunning god once asked his "son" Anklan to gather the power they could not easily use to rebuild the world barrier and inject it into the mark he left on other worlds. There was more than one mark, even if Anklan

Kelanyang secretly used the power he stole for his own use, so there may not be any omissions.

A god cannot be completely destroyed so easily.

And they couldn't give him any chance of resurrection.

Continuous black rock mountains appeared at the edge of the wilderness. The ice dragon began to fly downward.

Without flying too close, you can clearly see the magnificent temple carved into the rocky cliff. There is no obvious sign, but the cold and twisted style does resemble the taste of that god.

It landed directly on the platform outside the temple.

Scott came earlier than them. He stood among the black stone pillars at the entrance of the temple and looked at them with a smile.

Nana, who was overjoyed but disliked being humble, swooped over faster than anyone else, occupied his left shoulder, and rubbed his face affectionately, while complaining: "Why did you shave your beard again! Nana likes it

beard!"

Scott couldn't help laughing: "Then Nana can grow her own beard."

"How can other people's beards be the same as my own?" Nana groaned, "The feeling when rubbed is completely different!"

They continued this childish conversation. When Iss turned back into human form and Ed finally made a gesture of "I'm ready!" after a lot of work, Scott turned and walked into the temple.

Yisi stopped involuntarily.

For a moment, the figure gradually disappearing into the darkness seemed to overlap with a certain scene in the memory.

Is he really... back?

"Hey! What's up?"

Ed turned to him strangely and asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

Narya also stopped and looked at him with concern.

He was silent, his eyes passing over Ed's black hair and Nalia's young face without any wrinkles.

He smiled slightly, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes, but his tone was extremely cold:

"You know what? I may not have lived long enough, but it has been long enough for me to understand one thing - there is nothing so beautiful in this world that has any flaws...only dreams."

In this dream that belonged to him but did not belong to him, he slowly but firmly opened his eyes.

He didn't really wake up. He stood in the realm of his soul, and in front of him was the boy who was still stupid and gaudy, emitting colorful light.

His shadow has faded a lot. The realm of a dragon's soul is not so easy to break into, but at this moment, facing the master of this world who has escaped from the dream he created, there is no fear or panic on his face, only

Distorted excitement.

"Look what I found?" He said proudly, a faint light between his fingers was like a dying flame.

Is already saw it the moment he opened his eyes.

That's the little fragment of Scott's soul left behind...he obviously hid it well.

He was silent and didn't even look at the boy, but the strong and cold killing intent he exuded made the boy shrink uncontrollably.

He knew that he had probably completely angered this dangerous dragon, but he could never let him take Nana away.

The worst outcome is death.

He was about to die. In fact, he never lived.
Chapter completed!