Chapter 242 I found you, my child
Roar!
As the last painful roar sounded, a large amount of ice fell, and everything in the cave was covered by broken ice.

After a while, only a standing figure appeared.

Wearing a pitch-black cloak and armor that looked like a living thing, his appearance was still clean, so clean that it seemed as if he should not appear on this battlefield.

But he was cruel under his feet.

The majestic dragon fell to the ground, its head split in two and sliding to both sides along the smooth ice surface. One of its eyes protruded and still showed disbelief, as if it was still trapped in the feedback of its intuition.

Everything was silent, and Dean in the center of the battlefield shook off the ice crystals on the corners of his cloak and looked at the fallen dragon slayers with complicated eyes.

"Can you still move?"

He looked towards the Watcher who was kneeling on one knee.

Beside him, there are eight active dragon slayers.

This is the dragon.

Dean sighed in his heart. Although they were seeking a quick victory and risking their lives to create opportunities, they lost five people just by surrounding and killing one second-generation species.

"Ahem~ Not bad."

The observer supported himself and stood up. He was not in a good condition. Ice crystals had penetrated into his abdomen. The temperature of more than 100 degrees below zero had inactivated many of his internal organs.

Dean didn't dare to use his own Word Spirit directly. The hybrid's control over the Word Spirit was far inferior to that of the Dragon King, and doing so would most likely result in a pot of thick soup in the observer's stomach.

"You're going to die."

"We are all going to die."

The observer deliberately left the ice cube on his abdomen for a while, until the coldness stung his muscles, and then he took out the ice crystals.

"It's just a matter of time."

He propped himself up and sat up straight, the intense discomfort in his abdomen causing his face to twitch slightly.

"What a pity for the meal I just had. The food in this era is really good. The Turkish food is much better than the various sausages in my hometown. I still remember that when I was poor, I could only eat pig swill with the pigs used to make sausages."

"Where is Leviathan?"

Reaching out and pulling the observer up, Dean asked coldly.

". Just search in the opposite direction of the direction it just tried to escape. The rest is too far to see clearly. Search downwards. There seems to be dragon ruins below this area, which has a great restriction on the spirit."

Taking a deep breath, the observer replied.

"Ah."

Dean stepped forward and helped his comrades up one by one, then raised his right hand, and the red sun appeared in his hand, burning the dragon's body and the ice surface together, revealing a deep hole underneath.

Then he dropped the hook, held the observer and fell down together, then slowed down by himself and landed accurately on the ground.

Efficient and precise.

Dean looked around and saw ancient ruins everywhere, bronze pillars and the ground was covered with a thick layer of ice. In front of him was a towering palace. The gate tower was taller than the largest human building. It was obviously the sleeping palace of the ancient dragons.

There is no clue on the surface. The observer closes his eyes, senses the invisible electromagnetic waves, and constructs objects in his mind.

After a few seconds, he took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and brushed across the copper pillar wrapped in ice, trying his best to destroy the alchemical structure inside.

"Go in and take a look." "Yes."

Leviathan just stared at the group of people walking past her. Even though she only existed in spirit in the world now, she couldn't help swallowing, because she had recognized who this guy was.

Odoacer, who deposed the last Western Roman emperor, lost his life at the bloody banquet in revenge for his own actions as the king of the Ostrogothic Kingdom. The things buried in the ice in the previous years were nothing compared to him.

'Aren't they all supposed to be dead?'

She still remembered the other party's sword. The red sun hung the dragonborn named Romulus in the Egg Castle in Naples and tortured him for ten days and ten nights.

She looked at these people and was even more surprised to find that there were several familiar faces among them.

This made Leviathan feel a little weird. If it weren't for the high-tech equipment they were wearing that was inconsistent with the past, she would have felt like she was still living in the past.

At the same time, this also made her dare not act rashly again.

Leviathan is now a spiritual being, and her fighting power depends entirely on her loyal dragon servant. Now that the dragon servant is dead, she will not be able to defeat this group of people even if she shows up on her own initiative.

"I just hope they can leave as soon as possible, and don't let them find their father's body."

Leviathan was a little nervous in the palace. The noise inside was created deliberately by her in order to delay time by relying on the complicated roads inside.

Many of them were seriously injured and could not hold on for long. Once the descendant of the Sky was killed, he would trap the rest of the people to death.

'And Odin, what does he want to do?'

Leviathan was nervously watching the movements of these people. This unprecedented feeling of suffocation reminded him of an unforgettable nightmare, and he gritted his teeth viciously.

Leviathan never likes to be held back, because she is the Dragon King. Her overwhelming power is enough to crush everything, and her cocoon-like existence is enough for her to move forward without any scruples. Why should she worry here?

At least as for these humans in front of her who were in poor condition, if she were in her victorious period, she wouldn't have to worry at all. The worst that could happen was that she would fight to the death, but when she resurrected them next year, she might not even be able to find their corpses.

But Leviathan really didn't dare to go up now because of her translucent body.

And her current character is naturally caused by that bastard brother.

His current location was discovered by Odin. That bastard even connected his Nibelung to him. Coveting his father's power, he put his egg for resurrection into his father's body.

Odin is very ambitious. The dragon kings fight each other just to seize each other's power and find a glimmer of hope for survival at the end of the world. Odin is even more greedy.

He used his sister to help him conduct an experiment, which was the price the Dragon King paid for forcibly fusing the Black King's body.

The price he paid was that his own authority and flesh and blood were devoured, creating a monster as bloated as a catfish. He himself was squeezed out because he could not bear the great flesh and blood of the Black King, and could only exist in the world by relying on his spirit.

And she couldn't get too far away from her father's body because her cocoon had merged with that flesh and blood.

Also, because this place was a relic of the post-Black King era, spiritual perception was greatly suppressed, making Leviathan almost ignorant of the outside world and only able to glimpse fragments of information from the souls of those fragile humans.

"Hold your breath and wait for them to die before Odin arrives."

As his thoughts were in turmoil, Leviathan subconsciously raised his eyes to see the movements of the invaders.

She suddenly froze.

Her thoughts froze at this moment, because a very handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, only a few inches away from her illusory spiritual body, and the pair of shining golden eyes were staring at her with a smile.

"Got you."

(End of this chapter)