The Divine Hunter Chapter 14: The End of Frost
Xili hugged Eleni tightly in her arms and looked around, only to see devastation everywhere.
The battlefield of Thor Lara is littered with corpses.
Ain El's soldiers, hounds, White Rose Knights, Association Warlocks...the overflowing blood stained the air with a touch of red, and the pungent stench made people want to vomit.
The only good thing is that in her sight, the demon hunters were covered in bruises and the sorceresses were disfigured, but there was no obvious reduction in their numbers.
But when she looked up at the distant coastline, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"What is that?"
An overwhelming number of seagulls and petrels flapped their wings crazily and flew towards the interior of Thanede Island.
The huge shadow even blocks out the sun in the sky.
There were screams of panic and despair along the way.
And behind the fleeing seabirds.
A dark hole opened in the sky, as deep and vast as the void of the universe.
Pieces of hail and snowflakes poured down from it, rotating with the rough sea breeze, forming a terrifying and huge white tornado. Its height exceeded the Gorgon, the highest peak of the Amer Mountains, and connected the sky and the sea. .
The tornado roars and moves slowly!
The passing sea surface and the air at high altitudes were all frozen by the extreme cold, turning into a land of rugged ice and snow.
All life and objects along the way are assimilated without any resistance
Dozens of seagulls that were escaping slowly were instantly frozen into ice and rolled into the center.
Several fishing boats sailing on the sea rose from the ground, swaying with the tornado, and after rotating in the pale frost airflow outside for several weeks, they were torn into pieces.
It is like a giant white bear standing on the sea surface, devouring all life.
What’s even more terrifying is that the crack in the sky is still spitting out endless amounts of frost, increasing its size.
A strange illusion was born in Xili's mind
A pale skeleton floated in the endless darkness and white frost for a long, long time.
……
"This is no ordinary snowstorm."
Coral clenched her fingers in pain, her waterfall-like fire hair fluttering in the wind.
She suddenly understood that her lover was going to be far away.
"Then what is it?"
Triss asked in a hoarse and heavy voice.
Francesca caressed her chest, her pretty face turned pale and she read a sentence in a measured tone,
"The time of white frost and white light is coming, the age of madness and contempt, the end of the age!"
"Islinid's prophecy came true!"
"This is Ted Delray, the final era!"
"In one hour at most, Thanide Island will not escape the fate of being frozen!"
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Behind the battlefield, the association's warlocks stared at the tornado in disbelief, and one after another terminated the spells at hand.
They have studied ancient documents carefully and have more or less understood Islini's prophecies.
I recognized the nature of the vision at first sight.
"Why now? We have just ended the turmoil in the association, and we are about to start showing off our skills! The legendary catastrophe of world destruction has actually come?"
Philippa looked unwilling and frightened, and said fiercely,
"It's all the Wild Hunt's fault, they brought disaster!"
"No, they are also afraid of hoarfrost."
Tisaya shook her head and looked at the Wild Hunt soldiers receding like a tide.
Not long ago, he showed no fear of death and gained a huge advantage in this conflict.
Now he suddenly gave up the attack, took the hounds with him, fled, and retreated into the suspended black ship.
Tisaya also noticed.
The eyes they turned to the tornado inadvertently were filled with deep fear, as if they had been deeply hurt by it.
"Everyone, I suggest that all colleagues immediately open the portal and escape from Thanede Island. We cannot stay and wait to die!"
Sabina shook her red hair and said anxiously,
"Where to escape? If the prophecy is true, no one in the world where **** frost descends will be spared from this disaster. So everyone"
Marty Soderbergh wiped the sweat from his face, and **** romance surged into his heart uncontrollably,
"Why not find the person you love most and spend the last good time together!"
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"After driving away the wild hunt, we are greeted by hoarfrost. Is this our destiny?"
Askar supported Vesemir, Geralt and Lambert sat back to back in a pool of blood, their leather armor covered with ice debris, their faces as pale as hypothermia,
"What did the prophecy say? Everyone was frozen into popsicles one after another. They are really stupid. I should go back and see poor Pasia immediately."
Lambert shook his head disdainfully, and with his right hand, which was frozen into a lump of ice, he straightened his hairline, which had a corner cut off by a steel sword, making it look even more pitiful, and turned his eyes to the back not far away.
"Are you so sentimental when you are in love? Can't you think of something good? You are not as strong as those little bastards!"
……
The bruised little demon hunters were supporting each other like an iron wall, their faces were tired, but their pupils were shining with excitement.
"The evil Wild Hunt was completely defeated, and the righteous demon hunter won the battle! Brothers, let's compare our results. I killed a soldier and two hounds..." Under the influence of the high-inhaled decoction, two tiger teeth appeared at the corners of his mouth. Arkham shouted excitedly,
"What's that? I happen to have one more person than you!"
Karl carefully rubbed the huge scar across his brow bone and half of his face, a medal of honor, with an excited look on his face,
No one will dare to laugh at him for looking like a woman again!
"I have two more!"
Monty, whose left hand was hanging limply, showed a weak smile,
"So I'm at the bottom again?"
Lloyd looked sad as he painfully wiped the missing corner of his silver sword.
Bang bang bang!
Cat Vulture, Keen, Keyan, and Aiden rewarded one person with a brain collapse.
"Ignorant little devil, your **** is on fire and you still want to be competitive."
A bone-chilling cold wind whizzed by, and the beast-like vertical pupils seemed to be frostbitten by the cold, narrowing into slits.
The teenagers followed their gazes and glanced towards the horizon, their spirits no longer high, and their voices were filled with tears.
"Teacher, will everyone die and be swallowed up by a tornado?"
No one answered.
……
"After two hundred years, the Viper School finally reunited."
Ivar Evil Eye stared intently at the four "Serpent Hunters" who were bundled up in silver chains and in a deep coma, with a satisfied smile on his dry face,
"It's just a pity that I couldn't deal with that **** Eredin with my own hands! The **** white frost is here again!"
"Don't be discouraged, old guy, the kid must have a solution!"
Lesuo touched his shiny bald head, his amber pupils filled with confidence,
"He has never let us down."
Serrit and Oaks smiled at each other and turned their eyes in the direction of Ciri.
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Xili stared at Roy, who was completely charred and covered in blood like a baby's mouth. He could hardly see his human form, and tears burst out of his eyes.
"If it weren't for protecting me, no one would have died, and you wouldn't have been so seriously injured!"
"There will not be a crack in the sky!"
"It's not your fault! As for this injury, it only takes a week or two for me to recover." Roy patted the furry head of Golfin at his feet comfortingly, and turned to the worried coral, Triss, Francesca smiles,
"This is fate's mistake!"
Complaint, hatred, unwillingness, helplessness...
With a sigh of mixed emotions,
Avallac'h emerged from the void, staring at the witcher with sapphire eyes,
"Ancient blood, what a noble bloodline!"
"Why does it appear in descendants who are not Laura Doran!"
"Why can you kill Eredin and Caranthir, absorb their blood, attract the white frost to advance again, and make the Red Knight's years of hard work go to waste!"
The witchers and sorceresses looked at him indifferently and with hatred, and did not answer questions.
"You killed Cassirer and Grim, and you want to force Ciri to breed with a 600-year-old guy. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?!"
Avallac'h was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath and bowed to everyone,
"Okay, okay. I apologize!"
"I am also forced to do it for the continuation of the race. But don't be nervous, I swear I will never take action against you again. To be precise, there is no point in taking action now."
The sorceresses looked at Roy questioningly,
"Listen, I only give you one minute to state your opinion. Give me a reason not to tear you and the rest of the Wild Hunt into pieces right away!"
Avallac'h looked behind the sea-crossing bridge in the direction of Gos Velen. The residents of the city noticed the terrifying movement and came to the street one after another.
Despair and frightened screams came one after another.
Either turned around and ran away crazily, or ran around in circles in panic, or fainted on the spot.
Some people even took advantage of the chaos and started wreaking havoc and looting!
"Look, in front of the white frost, human beings are as small as ants."
"You are no exception. Although it is now as slow as a stuffed stupid bear, its size and speed will double exponentially. This is the reason why our family has witnessed countless worlds being frozen. Valuable experience after the closure!"
"If we don't find a solution immediately, within a week at most, the entire world will be devoured and destroyed! Believe me, stay here, there is nowhere to hide, no one will be spared!"
"What exactly do you want to say?" Yennefer swallowed,
"Now that a big mistake has been made! The only solution is to make the mistake right!"
Avallac'h glanced at Roy, Ciri, and little Eleni, and invited him enthusiastically,
"Three ancient bloodlines, take your most cherished people with you and return to Tirnaria with me. Together, you and the Gate of All Realms can carry out extremely large-scale group teleportation, far away from these two upcoming Frozen world, escape to a safer place!"
"Isn't this the meaning of the existence of ancient blood?"
"Escape to another world, hide for hundreds of years, wait until Bai Shuang chases after you, and become a lost dog again?"
Roy looked directly into Avallac'h's blue eyes, his tone full of disdain,
"You Ain El clan have been running away for thousands of years, aren't you tired yet?"
"It is shameful to run away. But it is better than death, and don't forget that you still have friends and relatives."
Avallac'h obviously saw that the witcher was the leader, and his saliva almost sprayed into his face,
"You plan to take them to die!"
"I won't wait to die..." Roy said solemnly, looking past Coral's loving blue eyes, past Triss, Yennefer...and the demon hunter brothers who were surrounding them not far away.
"I won't run away either!"
"The hoarfrost will freeze one world after another, annihilating all life. Only I can stop this catastrophe, and I have thought about it carefully. I want to solve it once and for all!"
Avallac'h was stunned for a moment, and the elegance and indifference that had remained unchanged from beginning to end disappeared from his face,
"No, no one has ever been able to eliminate the hoarfrost. Islinee's prophecy did not mention a specific method. What you do is just a meaningless self-sacrifice, and it is just a gamble with a slim chance of winning!"
"Your Excellency, would you like to leave with us, Ain El?"
Avallac'h said in an almost pleading tone,
"You won this time. So I will convince His Majesty Oberon to agree to most of your conditions, even if you, Ciri, this little lady, or Francesca become Iron... The new ruler of the El clan!"
"If you insist on destroying it, you should take a long-term approach, but it will take time. Do you understand? You must survive first!"
Francesca was moved, her fingers clasped tightly, but she hesitated to speak.
Ion Sheedy’s bloodline must not be ruined.
She began to hesitate on how to persuade Roy to accept the reality.
"Is it okay if I chop off the heads of these red knights?"
Ciri suddenly looked at the black ship in the distance and spoke harshly,
Avallac'h hesitated, gritting his teeth in confusion.
"Forget it, I don't want to escape!"
Xili retorted loudly,
"Grandma Calanthe, Grandpa Bran, Halma, and Caris are all here. I, I can't leave them behind, throw them to that tornado!"
"Dear Madam, I said, you can bring all your relatives and friends!"
"Can the knights of the White Rose, all the warriors of Skellige, and the people of Cintra who are still loyal to this day be taken away?"
Avallac'h fell silent.
A golden light appeared on Xili's face, and she continued to speak innocently and firmly,
"All good people in the north who have never done any evil have the right to live!"
"Live! Live!"
Eleni didn’t know why and clapped excitedly.
Avallac'h bowed his head and sighed,
"That's unrealistic. The number of personnel is seriously exceeded and there is no time to transmit."
"That's it!" Xili grabbed Roy's burned arm, "Let's go Roy, let's deal with the frost together!"
"With all due respect, do you have a complete and executable plan?"
Avallac'h couldn't bear to see the hope of the continuation of the race dashed, so he tried his best to persuade,
"Freya and the goddess Meriteri told me the method a few years ago. I have to reach the end of the hoarfrost and solve it from the root."
Roy said calmly, saying it to Coral, to the worried witchers not far away who were eavesdropping, and to all the companions who cared about him.
Say it to yourself too!
"I didn't have much confidence before, but now, with the 'gifts' from Eredin and Caranthir. I can do it alone!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xili held the rough hands with force, staring at the silver-gray eyes with her emerald green eyes, "I also have ancient blood. Do you know, just now, it gave I'm omen! If you leave alone this time, then we...we will lose you forever!"
As soon as this sentence came to fruition.
The messy battlefield suddenly became silent.
Roy's nose suddenly felt a little sore.
In fact, he is not completely sure. Although the ancient blood in his body is more powerful and active than ever at this moment, the white frost is far more menacing than in memory. Maybe it is because the space-time battle with the King of Wild Hunt destroyed the space. Maybe It's because the evolved bloodline is full of attraction.
What's more, this time he didn't want to lead away disaster like Ciri in his memory.
But completely solve the problem of white frost!
"Ahem, is there no other way? Why don't we go back to Gawain's house first, so that we can recover from our injuries and brainstorm ideas!"
Lambert winked at Roy,
“With every minute of hesitation, more places will be destroyed by hoarfrost. I don’t know how long it will take to eliminate it. If it is delayed for too long, even if it is eliminated, the world will have turned into an Ice Age. So we must act now."
Roy paused and looked around at the concerned faces with a smile,
"Don't worry, this is not a separation of life and death, I have never let you down!"
"Kid, how many times have I told you, don't always want to be a hero alone, you still have us!"
Leisuo rubbed his bald head and persuaded,
"Together, together!"
Little Eleni stretched out her fat lotus-like arms and hugged the witcher's arm, and climbed on top of his head like a little wombat, not at all alienated by the terrifying face that he now hated.
"Bring Ciri and Eleni, Calanthe will definitely fight for me." Roy shook his head and smiled,
"When we solve the **** frost!" Xili said stubbornly, "I will explain it to grandma! Roy, don't leave us, please!"
Coral hugged his arm tightly, and her fire hair brushed his cheek, but she didn't speak. She always respected his opinions.
For some reason, Triss couldn't hold back the turbulent emotions in her heart anymore. She reached out uncontrollably and grabbed the other arm of the witcher. She didn't say a word, just looked at him, but her tears flowed uncontrollably. Eyes overflowing with cornflower color.
But no one made fun of her this time.
Elven Sage Avallac'h put aside all dignity and pride and bowed humbly to the witcher,
"vatt'ghern, Zireal, if you can really achieve this miracle and return safely, the Ain El family will regard you as their master!"
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"Did I hear you correctly? Is that demon hunter crazy, or is there something wrong with his brain?"
A wizard from the coven shook his head mockingly,
"Want to take two little girls with you to solve the legendary hoarfrost?"
"Shut up! You idiot!"
Tisaya roared and slapped him hard, making the corners of his mouth bleed. Most of the warlocks in the association stared at him angrily,
“When a person risks his life to carry the burden for everyone, even if this behavior seems to be overestimating his own capabilities, he is still a hero!”
"You just don't pray for him, but you still slander him behind his back! I will turn you into a statue to reflect on for a hundred years!"
……
It is obviously a moment that determines the fate of all mankind, but not much attention is paid to it.
Only the demon hunters and warlocks stood blankly next to Torlaura, watching the figure with black hair and silver eyes who was healed by the Passion Jade, holding Ciri, and little Elle sitting on the back of his neck. Ni, her figure shimmered with dazzling starlight and disappeared into the air.
A morning star lit up amid the devastating tornado at sea.
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Hoarfrost is a long undercurrent in the universe.
This place is dark, gloomy and abominable, filled with endless frost crystals. They continuously extract heat from everything, causing the bodies and minds of those who live there to tremble with hypothermia.
But the ancient blood seems to have some kind of connection with this strange place, and it has become extremely active since it entered its body.
Can be used without restrictions.
Roy, Ciri and Eleni, who are connected to each other, join forces to activate their abilities, constantly flashing and shuttle towards the end of the hoarfrost.
The blood of the ancients turned into a strong and warm armor, blocking out the severe cold and the frost crystals shot from all directions at high speeds like cannonballs.
It started out surprisingly smoothly.
Roy almost thought victory was in sight!
But the white frost lasted longer than they imagined.
Darkness is like a viscous mire or a bottomless abyss.
They were stuck inside, and it seemed to flicker for a year, and then it seemed like hundreds of years.
Gradually, the ancient blood became numb in the torture of time.
No more danger can be prevented for them.
The ice crystals flying past like meteors continued to break through Quen's shield until all the witcher's supplies and abilities were exhausted.
Teared his leather armor to pieces.
Scratch his flesh.
"Roy, are you okay? I'm a little scared?"
"Ciri, take care of Eleni, I won't let anything hurt you!"
Roy curled up desperately.
Protect Ciri and Eleni in your arms, turning your limbs and torso into their shields!
Bear all damage on their behalf.
But the end of flesh and blood cannot withstand the catastrophe of the universe.
Soon, his entire body was worn away by the frost and became like a white bone stained with a layer of skin and flesh.
Consciousness begins to fade.
Next second.
He leveled up.
The golden light appears.
The surging vitality surged from the depths of the bone marrow, and all injuries healed as before.
He was refreshed and continued to travel through the vast white storm until he was dying again.
At this moment, a warm power suddenly surged from the Lake Girl Sword behind him.
A soft, sweet voice nourished his dry heart like a clear spring.
Long emerald green hair swirled with water vapor, petal-like lips, and a face with a charming smile appeared in front of her eyes.
"Roy, Knight of Lake Vizima!"
"You will never walk alone!"
The power of the Lady of the Lake allowed him to recover for the second time.
……
The third deadline has arrived as scheduled.
The jade of passion shines brightly, and the sacred images of the girl, the pregnant woman, and the old man penetrate the darkness and cold.
"Roy, son of ancient blood."
"You kept your promise and did not hesitate to sacrifice your life for it..."
"We ~IndoMTL.com~ will live or die with you."
In the waterfall-like changing aurora, Freya and Meritelli walked side by side, waving their hands and scattering large golden lights.
Until their bodies become hazy and transparent.
The indestructible golden shield firmly protects the three ancient bloods.
Sailed far and wide with them!
But the darkness is suffocatingly long.
He was on the verge of death again, and this time, no **** came to his aid.
"Roy, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"
"Roy... babbling!"
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"Ugh...are there only bones left? Let go, please, let us protect you instead!"
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Zi Zi…
A fearful blood light lit up in the darkness, and a tentacle broke through the darkness and coldness and enveloped the two girls. The supreme shadow waved thousands of arms and legs, and the suckers squirmed, swallowing up the white frost to its heart's content.
The hoarfrost is endless, coming from all directions, wrapping it up and freezing it.
It is like prey in a pale spider web.
The movement gradually weakened and returned to its original state.
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"Aha!"
A sigh suddenly sounded in the despairing darkness.
"Roy, the demon hunter of the Viper School, if you sink like this, won't you miss our ten-year appointment?"
"This is not possible! You haven't tasted the more wonderful and exciting games I have prepared for you!"
Dense runes suddenly appeared on the arm above the white bones, outlining the maniacally laughing face of the rogue businessman and the blazing white-gold sun in his eyes.
"Let me, Gunter O'Dimm, give you this last helping hand!"
……
A silver-gray lightning flashed through the deep darkness.
The witcher opened his eyes!
The long sword cuts through the chaos and cuts towards the bright, eternal white frost end of the galaxy!