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Chapter 1299 - Chapter 1299 Chapter 1297 Arctic Circle Powers

Chapter 1299: Chapter 1297: Arctic Circle Powers Chapter 1299: Chapter 1297: Arctic Circle Powers Eugenes stared at the youth with flame-like hair emerging from the forest, recalling some unpleasant experiences during the Element Game.

Although Aslan is different from Green, not prone to mass slaughter driven by temperament, the danger he poses is not inferior to Green… the Ice Flame within his body is one of the powers Eugenes fears the most.

When the flame-haired youth voluntarily appeared, he held two flints in his right palm, rhythmically moving his fingers, causing the stones to rub and spin in his palm, occasionally emitting sparks.

“Eugenes, I’ve heard about the London game a year ago.

Your performance seemed mediocre, and in the end, it was Green and an unknown youngster who triumphed.”

Eugenes responded with annoyance:

“What do you know… No one has a chance to win in a game involving Green, and the same would apply to you.

That youngster managed to win because he allied with Green in the late stage of the game, confronting and slaying a mythical invader.”

Aslan leaned in closer to Eugenes with interest, and continued to question:

“Oh? What kind of madman would ‘team up’ with Green.

There’s a high chance of being killed en route due to Green’s volatile temperament, or even if they’re lucky not to get killed, their mind would inevitably plunge into the abyss.

Moreover, when it comes to the final victory in the London game, given Green’s personality, he would never allow anyone to stand on the same stage as him.

From your description, this ‘unknown youngster’ seems to have a good relationship with Green… Do you know that guy?”

At this point, Eugenes had to admit that Han Dong had something special.

He himself wasn’t quite sure how Han Dong managed to form a relationship with Green, a relationship that was rather rigid, and after the game ended, Green even personally invited Han Dong to the Chaotic Core.

However, Eugenes felt no obligation to provide information about Han Dong.

“Why should I know him, and what do you care?

The last London game offered a ‘paid exit option’, and once you guys knew Green would participate, all of you used the influence behind you to spend a sum of ‘resources’ to opt-out.

And now you try to extract information from me, that’s really funny.

That youngster is quite interesting, don’t get outplayed by him, Aslan.”

Aslan showed a sunny smile, not angered by Eugenes’ words, instead offering a proposition:

“What you said makes sense, after all, this is the information you obtained at the risk of your life.

I won’t force you for the information.

However, Eugenes, you should be very familiar with London, you should be able to guide me to London City, right? This small favor you shouldn’t refuse.

After all, we both belong to [Polar Life].

It’s just a matter of different locations.”

Aslan’s birthplace was exactly opposite that of Eugenes, located at the Arctic.

And in ancient times during the big ice age, the Arctic was also known by another name, [The Final North], once a battleground of many gods.

Snap! Aslan snapped his fingers.

A soul-chilling cold spread throughout the Dark Forest.

Layers of highly concealing ice haze slowly dissipated, with the army from the polar circle arriving behind Aslan.

The ‘stance’ exhibited by the army was truly unique.

This was a native marching method inherited from the Terminal North Continent – [Glacier].

A white worm, over a hundred feet long and extremely bulky with an aura of myth,

was bound by chains, its flesh embedded in form, dragging a giant glacier brought from the Arctic.

The forces belonging to Aslan were sealed within this glacier.

Through the pure ice layers, one could clearly see Arctic Demons sleeping inside, this deep sleep maintaining their optimal condition.

Eugenes was also shocked by the glacier before him and stood rooted to the spot.

That moment, a hand landed on Eugenes’ shoulder.

“Lead the way, Eugenes… This time, the game isn’t about competing against each other, but about a joint defense against external enemies.

Before your Shoggoth Army arrives, I will lend you part of my forces to ensure you aren’t weak and can secure advantages on the eve.”

“Surely, you want to make a good performance in this game, don’t you?”

“Follow me.”

Eugenes forcefully restrained his turbulent emotions inside.

Though he cooperates with Aslan on the surface for the time being, he will retaliate whenever an opportunity arises.

Being a Protoss himself, Eugenes knows well that Aslan is not a partner for long-term cooperation.

…

As the Giant Worm carried the exaggerated Glacier into the northern basin.

The area immediately turned icy, with the ice layer covering the flowers and the Black Stone Road, causing the temperature to plummet.

Even London City, surrounded by the Land Deed, felt the chill from outside the city.

Han Dong’s exclusive communication Instructor immediately used a unique Dark Channel to arrive at the manor and reported the situation to the Lord Bishop, who was conducting experiments on the undead.

“Glacier, Worm…”

Hearing this, a mechanical jamming sound came from Swollen Doctor’s brain, and he immediately shared the information he knew.

“Third Element, from the Polar Circle’s Aslan!

This guy must be careful, it is rumored that the Ice Flame he holds is the ultimate legacy of the Terminal North Continent.

It can ignore personal defense and directly scorch the Soul.”

“Alright, I will go and see.”

As Han Dong left the Underground area.

Protoss Hop and Black Goat Sally also felt this coldness, waiting at the manor’s entrance, apparently planning to ‘welcome’ with Han Dong.

“It’s better if I go alone.

Our relationship needs to remain hidden for now.

I want to observe this unknown Protoss with my own gaze; if you are with me, the other party might deliberately conceal and not show their true face.”

Hop didn’t mind, seeing that Han Dong didn’t need his company, immediately headed to the Expeditionary Army’s territory.

During this month, Hop had already mingled with numerous Elite knights, and daily sparring was an indispensable recreational activity.

Sally spoke with some concern:

“Nicholas, be very careful with this guy Aslan.

This person is a dangerously self-interested individual, I personally advise against getting too close or trying to recruit him…If any conflict erupts between you two, I will have Mary teleport me over to assist.”

“Don’t worry; I am the Bishop of the Night… who dares to touch me on my own mother’s turf.”

Feeling the intensifying cold, Han Dong no longer lingered and immediately led a group of Night Church Followers toward the northern city gate.

Using the Dark Candle as a Node, the Followers formed a dark flowing painting to greet the [foreign aid] from the Polar Circle.

“This Glacier is actually a marching carrier…I’ve never seen such a sight in the Antarctic.”

Han Dong, leading the group and closely observing the Glacier, was also shocked.

However, his keen sense honed by the Count let Han Dong smell an unusual scent mixed amongst the Polar Life.

A rotten, foul stench similar to excrement, a scent all too familiar to Han Dong.

Similarly.

Eugenes, leading the way on the opposite side, also smelled this extremely foul odor, a scent he dreams of every day.

“Eugenes!”

“Nicholas!”

At the moment of meeting, both of their Eyes opened.

A lump emerged in Eugenes’ throat, an eyeball that had been passed down since Ancient Times.

However, as Eugenes tried to peer into his target’s mind with this eyeball.

His vision was covered by a black Whirlpool…