Seeing Drakron climbing down from the wildebeest and taking out his axe, Heilno's mouth slightly raised a trace of success.

But this brave Iceborn overestimated herself.

She overestimated her condition, overestimated her recovery, underestimated the damage that Glenna had done to her body before, and underestimated Drakron's strength.

It was not until the Drakron stood in front of her with a weapon that Heilno raised her True Ice Sword and rushed towards the Drakron.

Because she was not a coward, she was as brave as Glenna.

There was no doubt that Heilno could still use the power of True Ice.

The sword energy of the ice slashed towards Drakron like a sharp blade.

But waves of dark mist appeared on Drakron's weapon.

This is the power of True Ice! But it seems that the power of True Ice was born after the distortion of True Ice...

In the battle, Heilno and the Drakron collided fiercely.

The collision between True Ice and Black Ice was particularly fierce, just like the collision between fire and oil.

After just a few moves, Heilno felt the strain on his body and the determination of his sister Glenna.

And Drakron, holding the axe, took the opportunity to cut a bunch of bloody roses on Heilno's chest.

Heilno fell down, and the feeling of weakness came again.

The Drakron warrior, who was covered in airtight armor, raised his weapon without saying a word.

"Okay! Gianluca! Don't waste time here, it doesn't matter, we have to catch up quickly.

According to the news from Marukolo, Glenna and the others are almost there!

The throne of Avarosa! We have to stop them! Anyone who covets the throne of Avarosa will eventually be killed by us!

We have to speed up! It's not good to be slow, for the Frost Witch..."

At this moment, a Drakron wearing a unique full body armor rode a Northland Horned Horse and shouted towards this side from a distance.

His voice was deep and powerful.

‘For the Frost Witch! ’

These words made the Drakron, who was holding the battle axe high, pause. Then he stopped and put away the axe. He immediately chose to climb on his Northland Horned Horse and followed the other Drakrons.

These Drakrons had no thoughts or actions of eating or resting. They continued to move away like robots.

However, this time, there were only thirty or forty Drakrons in this group. They did not bring the warriors of the Sons of Ice Tribe.

Obviously, the warriors of the Sons of Ice Tribe could not catch up with the speed of the Drakrons.

Although Haiernuo, who fell to the ground, lost the ability to move, he did not lose consciousness immediately.

She could not speak, and the blood froze when it flowed out of her body, but Haiernuo was shocked by what she heard at this time.

‘The throne of Avarosa? Does it really exist... and Marukolo? Isn’t he the frost priest in the tribe? ’

Haiernuo thought a lot at this moment.

She thought of her breakup and fight with her sister Glenna.

She thought of her previous doubts about the existence of the Avarosa throne.

If the Avarosa throne really existed, then everything Heilno did...

She would never question Glenna, because in Heilno's view, if she could get the Avarosa throne, no matter how much she paid, it would be worth it.

If...

Sorry!

Heilno really wanted to apologize to Glenna, but her body would not allow her to stand up again.

But more importantly, this strong Iceborn who was never afraid of the cold felt cold at this moment, that kind of icy cold feeling.

Aren't Iceborn very resistant to cold? Aren't Iceborn unable to sense cold?

But Heilno did feel cold.

Under this coldness of losing body temperature, Heilno gradually lost consciousness, and the whole person seemed to be at the bottom of the sea, slowly sinking...

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