Chen Senran opened his eyes, the blood returned again, and the blood-like magic lines pulsed again.

Chen Senran restarted.

Black flames returned to the world in an instant.

Lissandra could only retreat. The bit of invading frost on her fingertips was completely swallowed up by the rekindled black flames.

The black flame even climbed up her frost-flowing body.

She only had time to let out a piercing scream before she began to run away desperately into the distance.

Like a frightened rabbit.

Lissandra's speed was very fast. She took advantage of the frost that kept pouring out of her body to reach an extremely far distance in one step.

The frost was still surging, and it was surging rapidly. Almost wherever the frost surged, she appeared there.

With just one breath, Lissandra appeared far away.

But Chen Senran was not slow either. He just paused on the spot for less than a second before chasing after the frost that filled the sky.

Black flames surged.

The black flames devoured the frost all the way, and it took less than a breath to bite Lissandra firmly behind her.

Only one position is missing.

Chen Senran held the jade sword and ruthlessly broke through the frost that tried to block him along the way.

The Emerald Dream breathes fire like a dragon.

Lissandra had no intention of turning back to fight. She seemed to be extremely afraid of those monstrous black flames, so she just ran.

Keep running.

They crossed over the blazing black flames of the fighting battlefield.

They passed over the old buildings.

Wherever they went, everything was frozen by frost, and then burned clean by endless black flames.

Countless soldiers who survived the black flames were shattered into powder by this new wave of ice and fire attacks, and disappeared forever in this snowy night.

Countless surviving soldiers hiding in other parts of the city fell under this indiscriminate destruction.

Ancient buildings were engulfed by ice and fire, and the glory of the past empire perished forever in the river of history along with countless human lives on this night.

Just because of a man's anger.

Chen Senran still didn't speak. The color in his eyes had not diminished at all. He was even more frantic than before. All that could be thought of in his mind was destruction, destruction, destruction, destruction, destruction, and that girl.

"Teng——" Chen Senran suddenly stopped his wildly moving demonic body, but the black flames on his body burned even more intensely.

He raised the flaming sword in his hand and aimed in the direction where the Frost Queen was escaping.

shoot.

"Tear--" Wrapped in endless black flames, the emerald sword followed Chen Senran's swing, tearing apart the endless dark void, and only a blurry back figure was left as she fled towards Lissandra.

direction, rapid fire.

Like a life-seeking arrow.

"Pfft——"

The next moment.

In the chilling snowy night with blazing flames, there was a deathly clear sound of a long sword entering flesh.

Hit.

Chen Senran's body moved wildly, and before the frosty woman landed, she once again grasped the emerald sword that was thrust straight into her heart.

Draw your sword.

again.

"Tear apart——" Chen Senran stabbed the already pierced heart with his sword without any hesitation.

"Pfft——"

"Stab-"

The sword pierced her heart, and Lissandra was nailed to the ground. Fierce black flames burned in the woman's heart, which was filled with ice.

She fell to the ground motionless, as if she had really been killed by that distant sword through her heart.

Chen Senran drew his sword.

Draw the sword for the third time.

There was no mercy on his face, and he didn't even look at the little girl who was still in the woman's arms and struggling to get out.

There was so much demonic energy in his eyes that he seemed to be completely possessed.

He only knows how to kill, but not how to love.

"Qiang——" The long sword was still being pulled out, and when it was pulled out, it made a strange sound of gold and iron clashing with the woman's heart.

But no one cares.

Chen Senran was still executing his killing method meticulously.

He was determined to thrust out the third sword.

But just when he was about to pull out the entire sword, he suddenly stopped.

His sword also paused. His sword seemed to be stuck by the heart that should have been completely pierced.

The next moment, a strong frost surged out from the broken heart. It enveloped Chen Senran in an instant at an unimaginable speed.

entire.

Those raging black flames are completely unstoppable.

Because, they are also frozen.

Lissandra, who was supposed to be dead, slowly turned into a pool of flowing frost, and reshaped her body in another place.

She was still holding the girl, unscathed.

She looked at the man who was frozen in ice, and looked at the magic in his eyes. She seemed to want to see what was hidden under that man's magic eyes.

Is it love or hate?

But Chen Senran didn't give her this chance. His frozen eyes were still burning in the frost, burning fiercely.

The blazing flames, accompanied by the surging bloodshot eyes, broke through the obstacles of ice.

The next second.

Chen Senran swung his sword again and stabbed Lissandra to death.

Lissandra did not retreat this time. She seemed tired from running. She seemed to feel that everything should be over.

She hugged the girl who was still crying, as if she were holding a final victory prize, and protected against the frost that filled the sky.

This time, Bingshuang collided with the black flame wrapped in the emerald sword without any dodge.

Upright and upright.

Decide the outcome.

Chen Senran roared in the endless frost and flames.

The magic patterns on his body surged almost substantively, and the black flames were like knives.

The black flames like a knife cut through the frost in the sky during this upright confrontation.

Chen Senran rushed out with long flaming hair.

Black flames destroy the world.

With just one sword, the last sword can kill Lissandra and that girl together.

Chen Senran didn't stop.

He didn't seem to see the girl's tears.

Die together?

A smile appeared on Lissandra's face that had been frozen for thousands of years, and she lifted the girl high.

Chen Senran, are you really... willing?

Are you willing to do so?

Chen Senran's long sword was ruthless, stabbing to the end.

The last three inches.

A purple figure loomed in the air.

By the time she disappeared, the girl lifted in the air had disappeared into Lissandra's hands.
To be continued...