Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

"The infinite prison that seals my brother, the absolute severing that wounds my brother, and the spatial control that seals this place."

"And—the time manipulation I've been using while fighting Carrera."

"If I'm not mistaken, you possess at least two ultimate skills."

In this short battle, Bai Binglong saw through many things with his keen insight.

What she fears most is the control of time, but fortunately, she can solidify her state, so time cannot affect her.

Just as Bai Binglong was trying to subtly probe whether mental control also existed in Kunoa,

Click click.

A sudden, violent tremor came from the frozen sea surface.

As the massive ice blocks suddenly cracked open, Carrera transformed into a golden meteor, bursting forth with a fierce aura.

She stood in the sky, her body covered in gaping wounds, the seawater mixed with blood making her look extremely disheveled, but her aura remained undiminished.

As the Demon Grand Duchess, Carrera possesses her own pride.

If she were to lose so easily, then she would lose her reason for being.

She was about to burn all the magic energy in her body, thinking to herself, "It's just death."

Even if she abandons this physical body, she will be able to revive before long.

Just then—

Splash.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the sky not far away.

Realizing that his spatial dominance had been broken by another, stronger spatial dominance, Hinata Sakaguchi's thoughts of drawing his sword and fighting the White Ice Dragon came to an abrupt halt.

Her brows furrowed, and her heart tightened.

Who is it at this moment?

Look up.

"very good."

Before he arrived, his voice preceded his arrival; it was the voice of a young man.

"It seems I'm not too late. I've only been gone for half a day, but I never expected this place to become so lively."

Ronan emerged from the space, followed by Frilian and Celia.

His gaze swept over the crowd, lingering on Bai Binglong for a moment longer.

Then, he asked in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, can anyone explain what exactly happened here?"

He didn't know Bai Binglong, but he could sense the powerful strength emanating from him.

That's why he was even more puzzled.

The enemy arrived too quickly and too fiercely, and the decisive battle began in just a few days.

Fortunately, the task of collecting races has already been handed over to Frey, so the resources here can only be considered as backup, otherwise...

Ronan glanced at the soaking wet Carrera, noticing the blood seeping from her body, then looked back at Bai Binglong, his eyes already regaining their usual calm.

He wouldn't let her leave here safely, no matter who was behind her.

Bai Binglong noticed Ronan's hostile gaze, and his expression darkened.

Just as she was about to question the other person's identity, a fleeting thought made her suddenly realize something.

Scanned Carrera.

He snorted coldly.

It turned out to be the case.

Since they are the beings behind the primordial demons and the demon kings, they absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

For Qi Yi's sake, for the world created by her brother, she must kill even the awakened Demon King.

Bai Binglong clenched his fists, making up his mind.

Chapter 119, The Power of a Single Punch, the Exploding Blood Mist

As the situation changed, Ronan signaled to Frilian and Celia to leave temporarily.

Although the former was puzzled by the existence of the White Ice Dragon, he could only do so at the moment due to his lack of understanding of the situation.

She stepped back to Hinata Sakaguchi's side and asked him her question.

Hinata Sakaguchi then informed them that the other party had come because of the Kingdom of Tenyū.

Upon hearing this, a hint of helplessness suddenly appeared in Frillie's slightly stunned eyes.

—It was finally exposed.

Seria then approached and said:

"They came knocking on our door just for such a trivial matter? It seems those demon kings are really not very magnanimous."

"They're just twenty ordinary demon kings."

"To the powerful beings of this world, they are probably no different from twenty ants."

Indeed, the strength of those demon kings might be insignificant in the face of true powerhouses.

But it was Xingwanglong who established the rule of balancing good and evil back then.

Regardless of the strength of those demon lords, the fact that the balance has been broken is undeniable and cannot be changed.

Otherwise, Bai Binglong wouldn't have made such a big fuss to show up.

Because Hinata Sakaguchi was unaware of the detailed inside story, she was unable to offer any further explanation in response to Frillien and Celia's discussion.

At this moment, she could only sigh softly, then extend her hand, signaling the two to follow her out of the battlefield.

After all, the battles that followed were beyond the reach of these relatively weak "ants."

……

the other side.

Carrera saw everyone starting to evacuate, and her beloved master had arrived at the scene. Her eyes flashed with obvious excitement and longing.

She desperately wanted to rush forward and help her master fight the White Ice Dragon.

But when she thought about her own condition... in order not to hold her master back, she gritted her teeth and had no choice but to leave.

However, before leaving, she couldn't help but shout a few cheers to encourage her master to destroy the dragon.

"Master! Go for it! Take her down!"

The moment that arrogant voice fell, Bai Binglong raised an eyebrow and glared at her, to which she returned the glare without hesitation.

Immediately afterward, Bai Binglong laughed, his gaze towards Ronan full of amusement:

“How interesting. You must be the master of this primordial demon.”

"I didn't realize you'd trained her so well; even at this critical moment, she still believes in you."

After saying that, she shook her head, seemingly regretting Carrera's blind self-confidence.

In her view, how could humans, even demons, compare to the noble and powerful dragon race?

Ronan glanced at Carrera briefly, then looked away.

"This is just mutual trust between master and servant. Have you thought about how you want to die?"

"You injured my servant and then adopted such a life-or-death stance. You don't think there's no one in the world who can punish you, do you?"

"Hmph." Bai Binglong snorted coldly, a fleeting look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Death? Human, you are too arrogant."

"Nothing in the world has been born yet that can kill me, not now, and not in the future."

"If I had known from the beginning that you were behind her, I should have killed her, destroyed her core, and made her loyal to me."

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Before Ronan appeared, she thought he must be a higher being like herself, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to create so many demon kings.

However, she was wrong, but fortunately, it's not too late to carry out the destruction plan now.

With that in mind, Bai Binglong stopped wasting his breath.

She stared coldly at Ronan, entering battle mode, her deep blue eyes turning pale gold.

He then vanished from his spot in a flash, appearing directly in front of Ronan, ready to kill him on the spot.

Because it was a direct, forceful attack, she wasn't worried about Ronan making a block.

Considering that the opponent may have the ability to accelerate their thinking.

She pushed her speed to a terrifying level that even accelerated thinking couldn't keep up with.

For dragons, this is just basic skill, after all, they possess incredibly powerful bodies.

however--

"Good speed, but unfortunately too weak in power." Ronan's voice was calm, without a trace of panic.

He indeed couldn't see the white ice dragon's attack clearly; even if he accelerated his thinking a million times, all he saw was a blurry shadow.

But he doesn't need to see it clearly.

Just as his opponent's attack was about to strike, and the instant it touched his chest, he swiftly reached out and precisely grabbed Bai Binglong's wrist.

In an instant, in just 0.36 seconds, a time that anyone can react to.

Bang! The powerful grip crushed the air, producing a dull thud.

Bai Binglong was startled to find his wrist seized, and a sharp pain surged through him, causing him to groan involuntarily.

It was obvious that her hand was ruined, and the bones, which were far harder than ultimate metal, cracked like a biscuit, revealing white bone fragments, and blood slowly flowed down her wrist.