The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　In a corner of the church, she found a place to sit down, closed her eyes, and felt the tranquility that was everywhere in the night.

　Alice knew that the end of her destiny was right in front of her.

　She will walk to that end alone, and this time, she will not drag anyone else down.

　tail valley.

　"It hurts..."

　In the makeshift medical room, Xing Mo couldn't help but sigh softly as she watched the gauze on Chloe's broken hand being removed.

　In order to summon Aurora, she simply sacrificed her own hand.

　"Actually, there's no need to be so cruel."

　Seeing Chloe enduring the pain, Xingmo couldn't help but feel distressed.

　"If you're going to do it, just do it to the end..." Chloe whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "What if... it's not enough?"

　Seeing her like this, Aurora beside her sighed:

　"Silly boy."

　She reached out and gently grasped Chloe's broken arm:

　"Be prepared, it might be a little uncomfortable."

　"I'm ready..." Chloe nodded.

　Aurora closed her eyes, and emerald green light emerged from Chloe's broken arm, gradually forming branch-like patterns.

　The lines quickly intertwined to form a skeleton, from the metacarpal bones to the phalanges.

　At this time, Xingmo raised his wand and played the string of starlight.

　"Ding~"

　Golden starlight quickly gathered on the skeleton, forming flesh and blood.

　After a few seconds, Chloe flexed her new hand and murmured softly:

　"It's completely the same as before..."

　"There is still a difference."

　Xing Mo smiled faintly:

　“Try to feel the starlight in your palm.”

　"Starlight..."

　Chloe closed her eyes, thought for a moment, and then squeezed -

　"Om-"

　An infinite sword appeared in her hand, the blade roared,

　"Wow! Did they hide the sword in my hand?" Chloe was shocked.

　"There's only one, that's the limit," Xingmo nodded with a smile, "Don't lose it."

　Looking at the sharp weapon in her palm, Chloe was a little bit unbelievable.

　She pinched it, letting the golden starlight dissipate, then she got up from the bed and saluted Xingmo.

　Then Xing Mo decisively stopped him:

　"No need for formalities. We are not in a superior-subordinate relationship."

　Xingmo held Chloe's shoulders and chuckled:

　"If it weren't for your decisive sacrifice, many people in the coalition would have been devoured by that Hela..."

　"See, I was right, you can do it."

　After patting Chloe's shoulder, Xingmo left with Aurora without waiting for her to say anything.

　As soon as she went out, Aurora stretched out her arms.

　"Give our hero some time to digest this. It's unprecedented for a saint to play a role in a battle of this magnitude."

　"That hand can carry more extraordinary essence for her, making her subsequent upgrade easier." Xing Mo nodded, "Miss Chloe deserves an upgrade."

　"That will have to wait until after the war. We don't have the conditions here."

　Aurora said, then took Xingmo's hand:

　"Come on! Take us to visit Tail Valley! Luckily, our battle speed was fast enough, so the streetscape of Tail Valley is still intact! Let's experience the exotic customs."

　To say that it is quite complete is actually relative.

　How intact could the streets be after being swept by the Pale Army? Although civilians were not affected much in this battle, the blood of the soldiers was still spilled on the streets.

　After strolling for a while, Aurora no longer had the mood to appreciate this "exotic scenery".

　"War is not a good thing."

　The little guy was unhappy.

　Xingmo reached out and rubbed Aurora's head:

　"But as long as we win the battle, everything will be fine."

　"Are you feeling better..."

　Aurora pursed her lips slightly, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

　But she didn't say anything after all, she just rubbed Xingmo's hand with her face:

　"Okay, I believe you."

　At this moment, sharp claws tore open the space, and Fenrir's huge head emerged from it, with Angrboda and Loki sitting on the wolf's back.

　"Brother is ready to negotiate with you," Loki blinked, "Miss Star Angel, is the date over yet~"

　"Take us there." Xing Mo nodded slightly.

　At the end of the Battle of Tail Valley, the destiny implanted in Nidfila was destroyed, and he finally conceded defeat.

　After that, he said that he needed to reorganize his spirit to prevent Destiny from being invaded again.

　Merlin stayed, on the one hand to watch over him, and on the other hand to assist him.

　The negotiation site was set up on the top of the mountain in the Tail Valley, far away from Najirfa.

　When Xingmo and Aurora arrived, they saw Merlin talking with Aloftes.

　"Angel, this is the first time we've spoken since you last visited the royal court and carved the murals, right?"

　Alofts leaned down, her huge head hovering over Merlin.

　"Now it seems that you are not sure about that prophecy, are you?"

　"That prophecy about Xiaomo? That was a prophecy made on the stone tablet. I was just the narrator."

　Merlin shrugged, holding a plate with frozen coffee pudding on it.

　He actually got the coffee pudding as he wished.

　Merlin stabbed the pudding with a fork, and it made a "ding" sound, like the sound of metal crackling.

　Well, not quite what I wanted.

　"But in the end, we need to stand on the same front, whether it's giants and fire dragons, or angels and humans."

　"Back then you were being so mysterious that I actually thought you were a prophet." Alofts said in a loud voice.

　"Who says I'm not? Please, don't look down on me. The person standing in front of you is a living fossil."

　After Merlin finished speaking, he heard Xingmo's footsteps approaching.

　He turned around and handed the plate to Xingmo:

　"Xiao Mo, please lend me a light to soften this stubborn little guy!"

　"What are you softening?"

　Aurora walked up to Merlin wordlessly, reached out and grabbed the little pudding, and put it into her mouth:

　"Kakaka!"

　With iron teeth and copper jaws, he tore the frozen little pudding into pieces.

　Looking at Aurora's ruthless eyes, Merlin laughed and moved closer to Xingmo:

　"Needefira said nothing."

　"Not a word?" Xing Mo whispered.

　"He doesn't seem to want to tell me, nor you..."

　Merlin looked back and saw Nidophila sitting upright on a rock.

　"He wasn't interested in us, and the reason he didn't resist in the end...wasn't because of us."

　"It's because of...Vivian."

　"He seemed to mention a name," Xingmo nodded slightly, "Nidalis."

　Merlin also nodded, lowered his hat, and whispered:

　"I know that name. Although the king's name is usually recorded in secret and swallowed by the unknown, I happened to have experienced a part of that history."

　"Nidalis, the Ice Dragon Emperor, the ancestor of the Ice Dragon family."

　"When I deconstructed his fate through the Golden Bough of Abel, the picture we saw... it seemed that Nedephila was rebuilding the nations alongside Nedelith."

　"His fate was with Cain because during the Golden Dawn, when the Dark Moon Dragon's head fell and caused a cold snap, he longed to repair his mother's Nagirfar to protect the people of the north."

　"This guy isn't a bad guy... or a bad dragon? But I think he seems a little..."

　Merlin paused and cleared his throat.

　"clumsy."

　"It looks very much like...Vivian's brother."

　"It sounds like it's going to be difficult to communicate well." Xing Mo muttered.

　"Be careful. You've seen the dragon's values," Merlin spread his hands, "Just try not to get mad."

Chapter 592: The Great Warship that Destroys a Nation (Part 3) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　After reaching the hillside, Vivian saw the black dragon at first sight.

　Compared to the descendants of the Ice Dragon family, he is more like a primitive dragon - although he is in an intelligent state, he does not have the smooth skin of a human like the hybrid dragons of the Ice Dragon family. Instead, his body is covered with black scales, and his head is more like that of a dragon.

　This is the second generation bloodline of the Dark Moon Dragon, the son of Hela, the mother of all dragons, and the ancient dragon bloodline that has not been diluted by the bloodlines of other species.

　Looking at the black scales on his body opening and closing, Vivian recalled that majestic figure in her mind.

　She closed her eyes, tried to drive away all distracting thoughts, and then walked towards Nidfila.

　"Nedfila, we are here."

　Xing Mo walked to the rock and looked up at the injured ancient dragon.

　The previous extraordinary loss of control had obviously caused considerable damage to his body. Although his appearance had recovered, the extent of his injuries could be judged from his breath.

　"What have you thought about it?" Merlin asked.

　""

　Nidfila's gaze swept over Xingmo, Merlin, and Aurora one by one, and finally landed on Vivian's face.

　"The bloodline of Nidlis..." Nidfila's voice was like a gust of wind blowing through the valley, "Finally returned to the dragon's homeland, but became the enemy of the dragon."

　"My hometown isn't here. It's Yanxiadan Province," Vivian raised her head and met the pair of icy blue pupils. "It was destroyed by the Court of Redemption."

　"That means Nedlis wasn't strong enough and couldn't achieve his original ambitions."

　Nidfila's tone sounded like mockery, yet also like reminiscence.

　He gently stroked the rock beneath him with his claws, leaving marks on it with his sharp dragon claws.

　"You have come to seek revenge on the Most High, right?" said Nidophila.

　"Don't you want revenge on her?" Vivian asked back.