Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System

Chapter 1961: The Power Of The Eleventh Venerable

chapter 1961: the power of the eleventh venerable



the true nature of surtr's ascendancy law was still not completely known to the venerable until that moment. when it started with his soul being attacked by thousands of dragons and then with his own claws grasping him and throwing him out, he finally faced what true fear could truly be all about.

yes, he didn't quite fear surtr alone, but the bastards he brought along with him, the whole fucking family, to be exact. each of his blows, each of his techniques, even his own body's endurance, it was all based on the condensation of fusion of tens of thousands of divine fire dragon souls!

"h-how was this even allowed?! how can an ascendancy law like this even exists?! this defies all logic! it makes me feel fucking stupid i choose just fire!"

the venerable felt completely flabbergasted and frustrated by his realization. surtr didn't just became ten times stronger or something... with the combination of all his siblings and his mother's souls together into his own body, soul, and powers.

he might as well have become thousands of times stronger... the venerable, who was so overwhelmingly strong that not even andromeda and everyone else combined could completely stop him even less defeat him...

might have finally met his match?!

"i cannot accept this! this bastard... holding this much power? it is simply ridiculous! impossible! stupid! nefarious! unfair! it's unfair!"

the venerable felt it was truly unfair. after spending so many years walking down his path, after growing so much more powerful only to die and end up being suppressed from a resurrection...

for this young dragon to gain such power, with an ascendancy law that completely defied everything that has been previously stated...

indeed, it felt rather unfair to his selfish mind.

but he couldn't be more wrong.

this "unfairness" was nothing but karma.

"raaaahhh!"

with a furious roar, before surtr could reach him again, he released a gigantic wave of soul flames towards surtr, which once more pushed him through a gigantic explosive shockwave.

truuummm!!!

"tch!"

surtr held his ground this time, as his aura of thousands of different fire dragons wrapped around his arms, making him much stronger, he began to walk forward, the soul flames unable to burn his soul at all.

"w-what the...?! aaaggh!"

as he struggled to fight back, surtr emerged from the boiling sea, almost unscathed, although a few scales had been bent over the wrong way, they quickly regenerated back to their original shapes, while having enhanced endurance upon doing s.

"it seems you're severely underestimating me even now..." surtr said. "but that's fine with me, it opens the way for me to attack you with a myriad of different ways."

surtr activated his powers again, thousands of fire dragon souls merged into his hands, using his own soul as well as his blood, flesh, and scales to forget a giant sword out of his hand, of gold, red, and orange metal, overflowing with a blazing, draconic aura.

"i'll cut you down until nothing remains of you!"

he charged forward, as the venerable of fire gritted his soul's teeth, rapidly stepping back and then quickly channeling his energies into his fists, attacking surtr back with dozens of fists as his venerable soul quickly transformed, capable of easily shapeshifting into any form

that he envisioned.

clash! clash! clash! clash! clash!

and yet surtr rapidly and gallantly intercepted his blows with his blazing sword of souls, releasing explosions of dragon-shaped divine flames that wrapped around the arms of the venerable's soul, eating and biting his own soul bite after bite.

despite being so huge, his soul was damaged as it accumulated over a large period of time and from several blows coming from every angle!

"w-what the...?! he's using the souls of his family as if they were little parasites eating my soul?! pathetic bastard!"

he rushed forward, punching surtr's face and chest several times, then his shoulders, aiming to destabilize his movements or paralyze him!

baam! baam! baam! baam!

and yet, surtr remained relentless, his sword finally catching up to the venerable's speedy

flying movements and slicing through him!

slaaaash!

"ugh?!"

a third of his soul was sliced apart!