The Primordial Wizard

　　 Alias' battle is very difficult, and most of the nobles with extraordinary powers are descendants of the Frost Goddess like him.

　　 There is no over-limit frost power but the greatest nourishment to the ice demons, so they cannot use the powerful blood magic arts, but can only use their extraordinary bodies and martial arts to fight the demons.

　　 "Dear descendants of Frost, dear citizens, we have no retreat. Behind is the city of Rhône, behind is our parents, our wives, and our children."

　　 Alias ​​tore a demon and roared. The momentum of the army was encouraged, the nobles rushed courageously, the citizens' heavy infantry stood on guard, and the demons were clicked back.

At this time, the young man who once stood behind Alias ​​crawled out of a large amount of black frost on his arm. He rushed to Alias ​​quickly, and the devil's claws condensed by black frost stabbed the brave king in his back. .

　　 Alayas reincarnated with difficulty, and asked incredulously: "Alasong, why do you want to take refuge in the devil?"

　　 Alasong, who had been semi-demonized, casually killed a nobleman who wanted to protect the king, and said contemptuously:

　　 "The city-state needs reform, and the Sand Plateau needs a new life. You are already decayed, Alias."

"You have lost the glory of Frost. You are a pet who only knows to wag your tail to the goddess of grace, and even hand over the great city of Frost. Frost's will will bring disaster to you! And I will build a new one on the ruins. The city of frost."

　　 The demons divided the army of nobles and citizens and ate them away. Alias ​​looked at the corpses in one place, his eyes sad and determined.

　　 "The great God of Frost disdains to join forces with the devil. You have been corrupted by the devil. I need to purify you for the frost."

　　 Alias ​​spit out blood and walked hard towards Arasong, eyes with pain and determination, his mouth slightly opened and closed, muttering something.

　　 He turned into a strong light and burst open.

The bright light faded, and the entire battlefield turned into a world of ice sculptures. As the wind blew by, the demons and corpses dissipated into powder. Alasong’s body also dissipated a little bit. His head suddenly crawled out of black frost, preventing this. dissipate.

"You have reached the apex of a great hero and become a golden hero. I underestimated you Aleas, and give you some time to sing epics. Maybe it is really possible to solidify your mental image into a treasure and kill me. Unfortunately, you are not a legend after all. , Cannot break the asylum of the demon lord."

　　 Alasong was in a terrible condition, with only one head left, but he survived, his crazy eyes raging, becoming more and more like a demon, chaotic and evil.

　　 Boom! A powerful ice arrow with heroic power almost hit Alathon's remaining head. It turned out that Ronamus was worried about his father and hurriedly rushed over after transferring the city-state residents.

　　 "Father!" Ronamus looked at everything that disappeared, and roared sadly.

　　 Alasong looked at Ronamus, smiling happily, "Dear son of God, Demon Lord Kogan wants to taste your taste."

　　 After finishing speaking, Black Frost burned in his only remaining head, and the burning grew bigger and bigger, and a demon ten times the size of Ronamus appeared.

　　 This huge demon was burning with black frost. With a throw of his hand, countless burning black frost ejected out, and the things hit instantly frozen and shattered into powder.

　　 Ronamus didn't hesitate, he jumped back decisively, facing the devil in front of him, and ran away while avoiding, the scars on his body gradually increased.

　　 Ace looked at this thrilling scene without any fluctuations in his heart. Since Ronamus finally established a new city-state, he must not die here.

　　 When a burning black frost was about to hit Ronamus, the time suddenly slowed down, and the elegant singing sounded.

　　 A group of little elves laughed and sang beautiful music, soft light enveloped Rhone Mousse, a pair of white hands gently stroked Rhone Mousse, his wounds healed.

　　 Then, the pair of white hands gently folded, and after opening, a colorful bead appeared, slowly drifting towards the demon lord Kogen.

　　 was very slow, but the demon lord Kogen couldn't avoid it. He watched the colorful beads gently penetrate his body, and a small hole appeared in his body.

　　 then grew bigger and bigger, and finally accelerated the expansion and annihilated him.

　　 "My son, you have done very well."

　　 There was a gentle and holy female voice in the light, "I can't save your father, this is his fate."

　　 "Ara Song completed the evil ritual, and the Frost City has been transformed into a projection on the abyssal ice plane. The projection of the demon lord Kogan has been killed by me, but as long as the projection on the ice plane is on, Kogan's projection will be resurrected."

"You must lead the living people to escape from the Sand Plateau before the resurrection of the Kogan projection. This is your destiny. Go to Salia, in the southern part of the Salia Peninsula, I promise you a new land, and you will build there. A new city-state."

　　 "But," Ronamus burst into tears, and the soft light couldn't calm his painful heart.

　　 "Father, is there really nothing he can do about him? In the Frost City, is there no possibility of completely expelling the devil?"

　　 "My son, everyone and every city-state has his own destiny. Even a **** cannot completely control his destiny."

　　 "Don't be sad for your father, he will live forever in my country, wait for you to complete your destiny and become a legendary hero, I will take you into my country, and our family will be with you forever in the Mount Kaya."

　　 The light floated to the sky, and the voice became more and more illusory. After a few laps around Ronamus, the elf flew to the battlefield between humans and demons.

　　 A phantom was pulled up. It turned out to be Aleas. He looked at his son with a smile, waved his hand, and disappeared into the sky with the elf.

　　 Ace watched the scene in front of him gradually disappear, but the shock in his head did not ease. This is a world with gods. Although there are some limitations, they do exist and are very powerful.

　　 This world is in the real mythical era, the legendary era of gods and heroes. If we use the novel system of the previous life to understand it, it should be a world of high magic or even super magic, extremely dangerous.

　　 A simple classification of the known power levels, the lowest is mortals, the upper is the nobles who inspire the power of blood, then heroes, great heroes, golden heroes, legendary heroes, and incredible gods. They are the source of heroes.

　　 There are gods, heroes, demons, and wild monsters in this world, but there is no extraordinary way for mortals.

　　 A strong sense of powerlessness and anxiety enveloped Ace, he was eager to hold his own destiny, eager to hold the throat of fate, instead of passively accepting the arrangement of fate.

　　 The memory of scientific researchers in previous lives made him make up his mind to study, analyze, and summarize. He must find out the mystery of extraordinary creatures and open up a path for himself.

　　A new scene has begun. Ronamus led the remaining residents of the Frost City, following the guidance of the graceful goddess, and fled all the way to the sea.

　　 Behind is a chasing army composed of ice demons, and in front of the vast sea, they are in ruins.

　　 Ronamus was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were burning.

　　 He turned his head and looked at the demon chasing soldiers. God Songzheng led them to chase him with a grin. He had fallen into a demon and gave birth to the wings of a high demon.