"Ha, Stephen, don't you give up?" The strange and tempting voice continued to ring.

"The seal is about to be broken, and I, the supreme lord of the Abyss of Original Sin, the great soul controller, Stewart, will surely come to the continent of Kaladimos."

"As for these little guys in front of you, they will become blood food after they break away from the seal!"

Sharp!

Phiranbalas, the Templar of the Ice Temple, slowly pulled out a silver giant sword emitting a hint of coldness from behind, and then a sarcastic look appeared on his handsome face with a sharp edge.

"Is that so? The 'great' soul controller, how much power do you have after you break through the seal? How much power will you consume in hundreds of years of seals?"

"I can feel your weakness now. Maybe you shouldn't have chosen to break the seal at this time!"

boom!

The blood-red light suddenly bloomed like flames. Stewart, the supreme lord of the Abyss of Original Sin, controlled the dwarf's body and stood up from the Iron Throne, with red-patterned face showing anger.

"Kneel down and pay tribute to me, humble Knight Templar!"

His anger seemed to touch the inexplicable rules around him, and the cold breath became colder and the already-permeable white cold began to stain with a twisted gray.

The terrifying power is surging!

Almost at the same time, Modrian felt a sense of extreme fear rising from his heart. Although he was blocked by Bobby in just a short moment, his palpitations were not wrong.

"Is this the power of the demon? It's really terrifying!" Modrian looked down at the gray-white shield and gray-white gun in his hand, as if he was shaking inexplicably because of the situation just now.

"You have successfully caused my killing!" Stewart said, controlling Stephen's body. "Now, you should experience the torture before death. No, even after death, your soul cannot return to the Kingdom of God. I will play with it carefully!"

"No...you can't do this, this is my body!" Stephen tried hard to master his body. As the strongest man in the Snow Dwarfs, he did not completely lose his resistance.

The red energy appeared on the surface of the body, and it was competing for control with the black energy in the body. However, compared with the black energy that occupied most of the body, the illuminated red light seemed a little weak and pitiful.

Chiu!!!

Seeing this opportunity, Philanbalas suddenly held the silver giant sword tightly and rushed directly to the Iron Throne.

In an instant, a pure white cold air appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by a violent roar, surging forward like an ice and snow storm, raging in the inner hall.

With each step, the power driven by the silver giant sword became even more terrifying. Before reaching the gray-white stone platform, it was like a snow giant roaring to the sky, waving his powerful arms and falling straight down.

roar!

Stewart once again controlled Stephen's body and made an inexplicable roar. Then a blood-red light shone, covering Stephen's fists, and punched fiercely at the Snow Storm.

The hard fist pierced into the pure white cold air, and the huge force made the surging ice and snow storm pause.

Then!

A deafening roar echoed in the gray-black inner hall, and transparent air ripples spread to the empty roof until it disappeared into the shadow world.

Countless cold air filled the battle. Phiran Ballas stepped out and slashed towards Stewart (Stephen) with his silver giant sword.

"Humiliating ant, tremble in front of me!"

The blood-red light in Stewart's eyes became more and more vigorous, burning like flames, and the strange sound was filled with tyranny and killing.

The next moment, Stewart (Stephen) swung his thick arms suddenly and bravely met the silver giant sword.

clang!

The metal-like roar was mixed with dull air, and the sound of destruction was heard.

The cold air suddenly exploded, and a blue figure retreated, and a few sticky blood dripped onto the ground.

Phiran Balas's face was heavy, and he lowered his head to look at the tiger's mouth of his hands. Two scars had broken open there. The strength of the demon lord in front of him was a bit beyond expectations. No, it should be said that the physical fitness of the dwarf he controlled was too explosive.

The silver giant sword was held inverted, and Philanbalas rushed towards the other side again, the pure white cold air became more and more intense, and a faint dark blue light appeared.

The terrifying battle began again, and two figures fought wildly in the inner hall, with overflowing energy fluctuations leaving eye-catching traces on the surrounding walls and buildings.

"Is this asking for help?" Modrian remembered the cold look he looked at when the heavily armored knight rushed towards Stewart (Stephen). He didn't look like he wanted help.

But he didn't care about this, but looked at Stewart (Stephen) who was flashing in the cold air, and the demon lord who had not completely escaped from the seal.

According to the information given by Master Noel, this guy now should not be Stephen’s combat power at his peak, but even so, his monster-like physical fitness shocked Modrian inexplicably.

He is worthy of being the youngest and most powerful legend in the history of the Ice and Snow Dwarf clan, and the guy named [Saint]!

Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of baptism and being trapped in the seal, Stewart's strength has fallen to its lowest point.

Otherwise, Master Noel would not have guided him here at the last moment. It was not for the glory of the ice dwarves, but for the complete fall of this majestic fortress containing the dwarves' hard work.

"Pobby, take action, that knight seems to be unable to withstand it!" Modrian looked at the battle in the inner hall and said calmly. "Jiha, you are ready to support at any time!"

Rumble!

A huge roar rang out throughout the inner hall, and the surrounding walls and the already damaged buildings collapsed and shattered, and the splashed dust and cold air were entangled.

Blood flowed on the corners of his mouth, spreading red armor. Phiran Ballas dared not wipe it. His brown eyes stared at the dwarf's figure, and the blood-red light was a little dazzling.

"The Knight of the Temple of Ice and Snow, now it's time to end, I, the supreme lord of the Abyss of Original Sin, the great soul controller, Stewart, will acquire......"

Bang!!!

Just as Stewart (Stephen) was chanting that he was about to win, a heavy hammer with golden light hit him, and the terrifying force instantly smashed him away.

"Ahem, is he another humble ant? Dwarf!? Dwarf!?"

In the crushed and collapsed building, Stewart (Stephen) slowly walked out, and the broken armor that had already wrapped around his body fell a lot, revealing his body covered with blood-colored patterns.

"Wait, this power..."

Stewart (Stephen) lowered his head and stared at the golden energy that collided with the blood-red energy on his body, feeling a little familiar.
Chapter completed!