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1

As the beloved pet of the Frost Lord, the Snow Lion Ao is extremely fierce. In order to calm it down, the Frost Lord has frozen it. When it is time to act, he will release it. And now, the frozen lion stands three hundred meters outside the cockpit. Animals within a five hundred meter range of it will unfreeze on their own. The Frost Lord has placed it outside the door not to attack, but to serve as a warning. After all, Lilith's identity as Pluto's daughter still requires dealing with the demon king.

"This is a divine beast, my first time seeing one!" Xiao Yu climbed onto the transparent door of the cockpit and looked at the lion sleeping in the ice, feeling amazed.

"Look all you want, just don't accidentally open the door." Lilith stood in front of the little boy and gestured to demonstrate her height. Then she transformed from a short boy into a tall girl, with long limbs that were necessary for battle.

"Hah~ How are you going to go out if you don't open the door? Hey? Why are you standing so tall!"

"I can teleport to Qin Yang's side, but I haven't learned how to do it yet."

"Then let's quietly watch the lion together~~"

"Are you out of your mind? Do you think we're at the zoo?" Lilith forcefully hit Xiao Yu on the head, and he crouched on the ground, covering his head and crying. Lilith thought to herself: Whether the snow lion is able to see or not is the real question of whether it will survive.

2

Above the Dragon's Tomb, the Frost Lord wore a pristine white robe and was covered in ice crystals as he descended from the crimson sky. His killing intent was overwhelming. In an instant, he swooped down, and even the ice crystals formed icicles. Avoiding the attack was an option, but I didn't want to leave.

As the Frost Lord saw that I had no intention of dodging, he instantly followed up with another strike. He gathered the cold air in the air, forming a large ice cone that covered the entire palace. It seemed as though he was about to use one move to end my life, but he was afraid that it wouldn't be enough, so he made another move. The Frost Lord once again condensed ice, creating a giant ice sword that pierced the ground from above, splitting the earth's surface into a ravine that extended under our feet.

"Qin Yang, run...," Naina's words were interrupted by me.

After the black box had burned out, only one thing remained inside... a sword! It was a huge sword with only the blade, about one meter seven or eight in length. The widest part of the blade was about half a meter, and there was a hole in the upper part of the blade, like a black hole that devoured everything. Nothing could be seen inside.

I reached out to touch the hole on the blade, but my palm was immediately sucked in. At that moment, the Frost Lord's three magic attacks were about to approach.

"This... time has stopped!" Time ceased to move. The ice crystals and ice cones hung in mid-air, and the sword and the collapsing ground remained motionless. The mosquitoes and insects flying around, as well as the sand on the desolate ground, were clearly visible, grain by grain.

"Black! The timeline has stopped, it seems like only we can move."

"No! There's one more!"

"The bright me, the dark me, we are all the same person! I am you, you are him, and he is me."

"The sword is speaking! What do you think, Black?"

"Perhaps, we are not meant to merge into one, but to merge into three. I am darkness, he is light. What about you?"

"I am the original me! The true self of the dragon has no will of its own, and is controlled by the light and darkness. That's why I can wait here for countless time without taking a step, and I also have no memory of the past. However, my autonomous consciousness now is the complete self that I left behind. Now I know everything and will tell you all..."

The original me is this sword, the golden light fragment in our memories. And we lack him, he is the regulator, synchronizing the souls of the Sacred Dragon and the Demon Dragon. With him, we will not have two different thoughts, and with him, the light and darkness can merge. But the problem is time, being separated for too long requires more time to merge. We need a short-term attempt to synchronize into a long-term attempt, and our sword is the vessel. The sword I originally held represents the past, the one held by the dark me represents the present, and the one held by the bright me represents the future.

When the present sword or the future sword becomes the hilt of the past sword, it can temporarily become the most primitive self. How much memory can be restored, how long can time be maintained, even the original me cannot say for sure. It is an opportunity that can only happen once a day, something that cannot be forced. He is not the enlightened or dark me, unable to think from any angle. He is just a circle without any sharp angles, unable to be grasped.

But the only certainty is that he can fully use the power of the soul, because the past sword is the dragon bone - the original self's dragon bone, neither the Demon Dragon nor the Holy Dragon.

"Resgoro is our name. We were placed separately in the Spiral Three Realms, later known as the Divine, Human, and Demon Realms."

"Spiral Three Realms? Who came up with that name? And both of us are in The Demon Realm!"

"I don't know who came up with it, but I know these three realms are connected in a spiral shape. Secondly, I was forcibly transported here."

"But didn't Black say no one can touch this stone?"

"Obviously, there are beings more powerful than us. We can call ourselves super gods, but we are not the only ones."

"Almost there, the stopped timeline is about to start running!"

Although what I found is not the ultimate thing I was looking for, it is a key.

3

"Where are the people?" Forst Lord looked at the place where the attacks were concentrated and saw no one!

"Didn't I teach you to look behind?!" I suddenly appeared behind Forst Lord. The palaces below were already reduced to rubble. It seems that the quality of preserving cultural relics did not reach The Demon Realm.

"In front of me, don't even need a mask, Demon Dragon!"

"Tony should have told you everything. He didn't say you wouldn't show up here. Use your brain a little and you'll know."

"Demon Dragon, at least you're not as weak as Tony said."

"I almost thought I was dead there!" In the last moment of Time Stop, with Nana, I left the altar. We had just enough time to get out of Forst Lord's attack range. Nana and I were both sweating.

"Today, you definitely won't leave alive! And don't expect any help!" Forst Lord pointed at Nana, formed a circle in his palm, trapping Nana in an ice prison. However, when Nana tried to chop down the cage with force, she was bounced back.

"Blood Thunder!" Forst Lord suddenly saw thunder and lightning in front of him. The color of thunder and the color of the sky were the same, but for Forst Lord, it was clear. However, he scornfully said, "The scale of Blood Thunder is too small, only one in a thousand compared to before." He shook his arm, and the blood thunder left no trace.

"Heh, Dark Night Elemental Bomb!" Gathering dark magic elements in my hand, I formed a ball the size of a thumb. Forst Lord immediately raised both hands to block in front of him...

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no damage at all. When Forst Lord opened his eyes, I was no longer in the original position.

Actually, I just wanted to scare him. I don't currently have the ability to use that kind of large-scale magic again!

"Dummy! Deceiver!" Forst Lord's old white hair flew up in anger.

"Nana!" I appeared outside the ice prison, reaching my hand into the prison and said, "Give me your hand, take Lilith and Perra away. I'll figure out how to deal with Forst Lord!"

Using Lilith's contract for location tracking, I teleported Nana away! And I didn't let Nana speak a word, it's useless to ask her anything, it's definitely an excuse to say it's work related, and she won't leave.

"Ugh!" My shoulders were pierced by ice.

"This trick won't work anymore, I'm going to fulfill the promise I made 13 million years ago. This world needs someone to stand up to you!"

The ice gradually spread, piercing through my palms, ribs, thighs, and chaining my arms with thick iron chains.

"There's no escape this time! The Fist Demon and Pluto won't be able to save you! Wind blades and frost swords."

Wind becomes a blade, frost becomes a sword, waves of blades and swords pierce through, and I've long been spitting out pools of blood.

"Ah, it really hurts, I've been getting injured for these past few years, and this time... *cough cough*... should be my deepest wound!" I lower my head, coughing up blood uncontrollably. "Come at me... again!"

"Demon Dragon, your tomb was built for you 13 million years ago! Today, it finally gets to be used!" His entire face is covered in a cold frost, and the chilly air wafts out from his sleeves, freezing everything in its path. Layers of ice accumulate on the ground where he stands.

"Frost Lord—Gariel... has been the supreme king for over 10 million years... and finally, he has the courage to say he wants to kill me!" After being gravely injured by the Frost Lord's "wind blades and frost swords," I am now hanging on the ice wall.

Any one of the Ten Demon Kings is difficult to handle, but if the Frost Lord can't be dealt with today, the name of Demon Dragon will be worthless in The Demon Realm.

"On the eve of the battle between gods and demons, you said we Ten Demon Kings were cowards, that no one dares to kill you. That's because we didn't have the ability to defeat you back then!"

"So you're saying if I were still who I was back then, you... wouldn't even dare to raise your head?"

"If 'if' is true, then speak! You are nothing but an insignificant child now, arrogantly taking on the title of Demon Dragon. That is your biggest mistake."

"Hahaha... if you kill me today, everyone in The Demon Realm will think you are the strongest, equivalent to reigning over The Demon Realm. Do you think it's really that easy?"

"Huh! Only idiots like you, who blindly and devotedly follow such a weak ant like yourself, would believe that." The Frost Lord inserts an ice cone into his palm, a piercing pain that feels like it's drilling into my bones. I can only grit my teeth, hiding the pain on my face. There's no reason to lose face in front of him.

"Well... that's the smartest thing about idiots like you!" Blood flows onto the icy ground, the hot blood frozen by the extremely arrogant ice.

The Frost Lord turns his back to me, mocking, "Now, you are neither a god nor a demon, just a mere human!"

"Roar!" The dragon's roar resounds through the wilderness, incredibly arrogant!

"Black, the Frost Lord is not like the lackeys we encountered in The Divine Realm last time. His soul can leave his body and capture you at any time with your Dragon's Seal, and our mutual restraints are not a good strategy!"

"It's just you and me, we can't stir up much trouble in a human body!"

"Not necessarily, we're not alone now!"

"Crack!" I direct an angry gaze at the Frost Lord, calling forth the golden-inlaid giant sword hidden deep within time, surfacing vertically from the ground.

The Frost Lord turns around in horror, my hands breaking free from the ice cone, and even though rivers of blood flow, I give it my all.

"Black! We don't know how effective his method is, but we're gambling with our souls!"

"Even if it's possible to separate, it doesn't mean we disappear!" The giant sword floated in front of my chest, intricately carved in asymmetrical patterns that resembled the vertebrae. It gave the sword an eerie color. The length of the sword's blade itself was about 1.7 meters, and there was a hole about the size of an apple in the middle of the sword, though I still didn't know its purpose.

"Do you like playing with flying swords? You don't even have a hilt!" It was true, the sword in the eyes of the Frost Lord only had a blade, but no hilt.

"The hilt is here!" I drew out Demon Dragon's sword from the void, "Devouring God!"

"Devouring God" emitted dark energy, crazily siphoning my magic power. Both Bai and I were always reluctant to draw our own swords because they were too much for the human body to handle.

"Snap!" The sword was embedded into the giant sword from top to bottom. As the blade of "Devouring God" passed through the hole, the dark energy seemed to have found its place. All the dark energy was condensed into a line, running through the interior and exterior of the giant sword.

"Crack! Crack!" The fusion was complete. The hilt of "Devouring God" fit perfectly with the giant sword, merging the two swords into one.

My mind was unusually clear, and I felt very grounded. It was the second time I had felt this way.

"Demon Dragon?" In the perception of the Frost Lord, the person in front of him suddenly became blurry and extremely unfamiliar.

"Oh? The name Demon Dragon is just an incomplete title for me, and it's not even my real name. It's just a symbol. In your presence, please call me Leisegolo, the Dragon of Time and Space! But I prefer my new name - Qin Yang!"