The cold air is thick, like a fog locking the mountains.

The frost spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, on the ground, on the ruins of collapsed houses, and on the descendants of the gods who rushed the fastest.

At this moment, everything stood still.

It is not the stillness of time, but the stillness of freezing.

Under the cover of frost, life passed, and a qiē became silent.

However, this silence was quickly broken, and those gods who were not affected by the frost, they were only stunned for a moment, and then launched a charge again.

Looking at Long Lang's standing figure, the burning greed made them fearless.

It's the same even if you see someone blocking it.

Even, in the face of such a stop, these gods have a sense of gratitude in their hearts.

Because, the guys who rushed the fastest and the most promising to get a qiē are dead!

And after those guys die, it's they who have the most hope!

As a result, they are moving faster and more impatient!

If such an opportunity is missed, I'm afraid they won't be able to encounter it in their lifetime, right?

Thinking about the wealth, honor, and inheritance of Sky City, each of these gods fell into madness.

Dean stood still, looking at the almost distorted faces of the gods, their faces flat.

He has seen too many people who have been blinded by greed.

These gods in front of him are nothing.

Therefore, the way to deal with it, Dean is really familiar.

Dean's mind moved, and the thick of frost began to roll, as if a monster lurking in the fog was about to pounce.

And the next moment, a frost tornado. began to appear in front of Dean.

[Extreme Cold Method] + 'Qi'!

It's not exactly [penetration]. Facing these gods who haven't even reached the silver level. It is enough to simulate only a small part of the 'qi' [Penetration Strength].

Call!

The extremely frozen frost tornado suddenly burst open.

It was as if it was a cold wave, completely enveloping Dean's neighborhood.

After that, a qiē became silent.

The godborns who had lost their lives still maintained their last posture - that fanatical greed did not dissipate because of the ice, on the contrary, it became clearer and clearer because of the ice.

【XP+50】

【XP+100】

……

And this gains an increase in XP. also began to appear in Dean's field of vision like a screen.

However, Dean didn't pay much attention to the final XP value, and after taking out Malcolm and Peter, his previous XP total returned to 50,360 points, which was enough for Dean to deal with most of the crisis.

The XP value of these godborns in front of me is just the icing on the cake.

The icing on the cake is never as fresh as the memory of sending charcoal in the snow.

Of course, for such a special store as XP value, the more the merrier.

If there wasn't a Takashi who didn't know life and death by his side. Dean doesn't mind taking a closer look at the XP gained.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

When Dean was about to inspect Long Lang's body, Long Lang said suddenly.

"I thought you were unconscious!"

Tatsuro spoke suddenly. Dean breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is better to be conscious than to be unconscious.

"I would love to actually pass out, but the pain I'm suffering now is that I can't even go out of it, and I'm going to have to go through it for the next ten days, and then ...... Die! ”

Intermittently, Long Lang said.

At the end of the day, Takashi wanted to smile at Dean, but the pain in his body made him only twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

"That's why you won't let me help you?"

Dean didn't notice the ugly smile, his gaze completely fixed on the blood-black attached to Tatsuro's body.

The reason why he only described the color was because Dean couldn't describe what the blood black in front of him looked like.

It circulates all over the body like a liquid, but it spreads and spreads like light, but when you feel it closely, it seems to be as tough as armor.

This strange existence zài, Dean is the first time to encounter.

"This is my business in itself, my death is a matter of course, if you die, what will I pay you back?"

Long Lang took a breath and said very slowly.

It's not that Long Lang wants to make his words clear, but for the clarity of his words, he has to speak slowly, because the pain in his body makes his tongue already numb.

"Sure to die?"

Dean asked with a frown.

"Well, it's a curse...... Surely death! ”

Long Lang nodded with difficulty.

"What if I kill you now?"

Dean continued.

"The blood curse must die under the curse, and any accident will only spread the curse - if you kill me, you will bear my curse, and you better not touch me, because I can feel the malice of these curses...... They hope that they will spread through me and be able to torture more living beings! ”

Ryuro reminded Dean again.

"Cursed? Are they alive? ”

Dean was stunned.

"I don't know how they survive - this is one of the most important legacies of our clan, and the reason why Sky City can survive is because they ...... No one wants to die with their enemies! And the nature of the curse makes persecution a joke! I found that my ancestors were still very intelligent......"

"Where is its heritage?"

Dean interrupted Ryulang's words and asked.

"In the Hall of Elders, where no one but the Elders can enter, that's why I've been expelled! However, I also learned some untold secrets there! For example: the blood curse trait on my body! ”

Ryuro replied.

There is nothing to hide.

For Long Lang at this time, such a concealment is simply unnecessary and ridiculous.

Of course. Some reminders are also a must.

"There are no traps in there though. But it's weird. My power was lost there......"

Long Lang said, but the words were a pause.

Because, Dean took out a simple cloth pocket made of a coat, and there were some fragments in it, and according to experience, Long Lang was sure that it was a long sword.

Then. Long Lang suddenly realized that the long sword composed of these fragments was so familiar.

"Holy Sword?!"

Long Lang exclaimed in disbelief.

In addition to the loss of the Holy Sword, it was more because of the shattering of the Holy Sword.

As far as he knew, what was indestructible at the time of the Holy Sword could not be destroyed.

"You lose your strength because of it, and your strength is restored because of it - you should have lost your strength after you picked it up, and your strength was lost and regained under it...... And according to Malcolm's plan, you are just one of the pawns, a sacrifice to the Holy Sword! ”

"What does this have to do with Malcolm?"

"That in itself was Malcolm's plan. You should have ...... unconsciously at the beginning."

Dean recounted in detail what he knew and what he had experienced.

Of course, the part that can't be opened. Dean was all gone.

"I see! Holy Sword ...... Is it a sacrifice that is used as a premise? ”

Long Lang let out a long breath and said suddenly.

"So, I hope to find more information about the Holy Sword in that inheritance land, even if it's just a few words, it will be helpful to you now!"

Dean said.

"You want to cut off my 'curse' with the 'Holy Sword'?"

With Dean's previous story, Long Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Death is hated and feared by countless people!

Takuro is no exception!

If he could continue to live, then he would never die.

"If I can find some records of the 'Holy Sword', or have it reforged, it should be possible! And before that...... Sid! ”

Dean shouted.

Suddenly, a figure came running quickly from a distance.

It is Takarou's most loyal subordinate.

"My lord, I followed your orders and left, but I happened to meet Marshal Zelgaon, and then, Marshal Zelgang asked me to lead the way, so, I'm back again!"

Sid's slightly gruff face had a cheeky smile.

"Well, I accept your explanation!"

Long Lang looked at the honest smile of his subordinates and said weakly.

Even if he knew that his subordinates were not telling the truth, what could he do?

In the face of such loyal subordinates, Long Lang can only feel that he is lucky, and if some complaints are said again, it will really hurt the scenery.

"Sid, Long Lang will be handed over to you for the time being!"

Dean commanded.

"Yes, Marshal!"

Sid nodded and said solemnly.

Then, Dean spoke with Takashi again for a moment.

Eventually, Dean nodded at Long Lang and walked quickly in the direction Long Lang pointed out.

As for the safety of the two?

Under the premise that the mid-to-high-end combat power of Sky City has been wiped out, West Germany, which has the strength of a near-great knight, is enough to deal with a qiē.

What's more, Castle in the Sky has rules that cannot be overcome.

Civilians with thin blood would not be able to set foot in this place close to the temple and the land of inheritance.

All those who disobey will be punished with death.

This is what Takashi said when we just talked.

Dean was noncommittal.

People who believe in the 'bloodline theory', whether they are ordinary nobles or gods, are the most rigid and stubborn group of people, especially the latter.

Because, their power itself comes from blood!

And Dean, who also has the power of bloodline, although he is disgusted by such an argument, but the bloodline in his body makes his position very embarrassing.

Therefore, Dean did not have any bias, but simply chose neutrality.

That's the best option for Dean.

Dean, who was walking through the air, followed Takaro's instructions and soon saw a large complex of buildings.

The land of inheritance is close at hand.

PS First Update~

In the new month, the decadent one asks for the protection of the monthly pass~ (to be continued......)