The Black Ice Dragon Legend
chapter 66 the end of the fight

After a while, the snowflakes fused to form an Azka figure. A sad expression was seen on his face. Although he was on the emperor's side, no matter how anulika was his sister, he certainly felt pity for her.

He floated with some clothes torn from the explosion. Slowly the snowflakes swirled in her hands, forming a beautiful flower. He then dropped it slowly inside the crater from the Anulika explosion.

“although we have different destinations, I remain your sister.”

After that Azka was about to leave, but there was a screaming sound.

Simo is alive. He stood up with both hands already shattered, and replaced the two black dragons.

Simo roared and then sped. As it streaked, a black dragon faintly appeared. It was huge and emanated a thick aura.

“What power is this?” Azka surprised. The power of simo was already very strange and unreasonable!

Aska quickly pointed her palm forward. Then three different elements appeared. Fire, water and green ice radiate with a harsh pressure. Even so, the figure of the dragon was undaunted. Simo's facial expression did not look scared. Instead, he smiled grinning.

The black dragon roared, then opened its mouth wide. Then devour all the elements that are emitted without the slightest difficulty. It has no effect on its speed.

A serious expression and a little fear now adorned Azka's face. Because half the power is drained. Plus, he is half immortal.

“i won't let you near!” Azka roared and let out all the remaining power.

However it only inhibited the dragon's movement a little. The dragon roared loudly, and continued moving forward.

“Basic monsters! Don't come any closer!” Azka added to the bursts of elements. But it doesn't hinder it either. The dragon was getting closer and closer. When it was one meter from Azka, suddenly everything became slow, as if time was going very slowly.

Azka widened her eyes and looked confusedly around her.

A beautiful yellow light suddenly appeared in the air, then shone brightly, extremely brightly. Snow and white fields around the mountains, as bathed by the light.

Slowly the snowflakes slowed down and finally stopped like Time had stopped. The dragon that enveloped the simo stopped moving. Time seems to be over.

From the light slowly the figure of the enormous and graceful goddess of life stood up. A slightly sad expression was seen on his face. He sighed.

The green lotus in his hand moved towards simo. Surrounded it. Simo's body slowly came back intact and slowly went down.

The lotus then circled around Azka's body. A second later Azka's body shrank, and eventually became a little girl with beautiful silver hair.

The goddess of life looked at Azka, and said, “you must take care of her.”

A yellow ray of light appeared on the right hand of the Goddess of life, then landed on the forehead of the little Azka gently.

After that slowly the Goddess of life disappeared. Vaguely the beautiful yellow light disappeared.

The bodies of Simo and Azka slowly disappeared.

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Simo's eyes slowly opened. First of all what he saw was blurry. Yet she could still faintly see the small head with silvery purple hair, like a little girl.

His vision became clearer and clearer. Simo saw a beautiful little girl standing in front of him. Both of his eyes glowed when he saw Simo open his eyes.

He quickly raised both his hands up. “hore! Dad is up.”

Simo is surprised, but he chooses to ignore her, maybe the girl doesn't mean him.

“My granddaughter, you finally realized too.” aoba approaching. He looks relieved after seeing simo siuman.

Simo looked around. There was already his grandfather, Hoshi and Klarika.

“grandpa, who is this girl?” simo is confused.

“grandfather doesn't know. When we found you, there was already this little girl beside you. He cries and shakes your body to wake up. What really happened?”

“where did grandpa find me?”

“in forest border. Why get there, and where are the others?”

Simo frowned, as he remembered he didn't get that far. Someone must have brought him there, but why? And why not kill him?

“dad, dad, are you okay? I'm afraid, Dad's not waking up. I've been waiting for you for 15 hearts. But today thank God, I can make it.”

Simo smiled strangely as the girl in front of him called him father. But of course he did not want to make this cheerful girl sad and wasted her kindness. Hence Simo hesitatedly nodded.

“what father still feels pain?” the little girl sat by the bed, then took Simo's hand.

“t-no.”

“Thank God. I'm so scared if dad's why-why.”

“sweet sister why did you call me dad?”

“It looks like he's lost his memory. Grandpa will hand it over to the authorities.” Aoba's in on the conversation. He also feels strange with the girl in front of him, who calls simo by the name of father. But in his heart was one thing that made him curious, despite the memory loss why the little girl called the father simo so confidently?

Is it possible that Simo is similar to his real father? This is possible, but isn't one's attitude different? It might be similar too. Maybe that's how the little girl felt.

Simo nodded.

Klarika approached, then asked, “why did you get there? What the hell is going on? I want you to tell me everything.” Clarika's face was firm.

“you can't be like that. My grandson just woke up, you have to wait for him.”

Klarika sighed. “I will be back later.”

After Klarika left, Aoba and Hoshi also left.

Before leaving, Simo orders his grandfather to take the little girl away, but the girl does not want to leave, just wants to stay there with her father.

“You can meet your father later. He now wants to rest. Later Grandpa will take you around the hospital, we will buy various toys and food. Want?”

“no!”

“Come on little girl, not long, after that too you will meet your father.” Aoba's approaching.

“no!” Instantly a cold chill spread from the girl's body. Then on top of his head a sharp green ice-ice flake formed. “if Grandpa wants to force me, I will not be silent anymore!”

“ini ...” aoba can't say anything more. How could this little girl control ice, let alone that green ice. Is he an enemy who wants to kill Simo?

Aoba looked at him closely. No, there is nothing like it, the reflection of his two eyes is very sincere and filled with high protection of the figure he loves very much.

“Alright, Grandpa won't force you.” Aoba get out of there.

Hoshi was also surprised by the girl's strength, but he didn't care about it, there was something sad about making her that way.

After Aoba left, the little girl sighed. His cold aura slowly dissipated along with those green ices.

“I'm sorry dad, I didn't accidentally. Is dad okay?”

Simo smiled bitterly and nodded. How could it be alright if the little girl in front of him resembled Azka just that her body was still a baby. What the hell's going on? Simo thought about what really happened. The last memory he heard of Namila's death left him drowning in grief and darkness. After that, he doesn't remember anything.

But if right in front of him is Azka, he has to kill him, he is very dangerous, maybe he is disguised and wants to kill simo secretly because before he could not do it.

“Dad, drink.” A small Azka figure thrusting water at simo.

“No, father not thirsty.” Simo had to refuse all his gifts, maybe in it there is poison or something else that is dangerous.

Hearing that, little Azka nodded. There was a hint of sadness on his face when he put it back. Simo who saw him smiling silently, it turned out to be true, this little Azka must have wanted to kill him.

“ayah.” Little Azka took his father's hand.

Simo.

“when else will dad be able to walk?”

“Maybe next three days.”

“rearn?” both of Azka's eyes twinkled.

Simo nods. “why?”

“I want to go to the park and sightseeing. Do you want to take me?”

“why aren't you with grandpa?”

“I just want to be with dad.”

‘let's say you want to trap me’ simo looked at the ceiling, then said, “alah.”

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Under the star-filled night sky, a middle-aged lung woman stood in front of the debris of a building filled with vines.

All of his memories and memories were vividly drawn in his mind. The sound of water from the river and frogs enliven the atmosphere.

The woman in the beautiful yellow dress walked over, then put flowers on the rubble of the building. A smile bloomed on his face and one drop of his tears fell.

“I've got your revenge. Relax there, me and our son are fine.”

The woman then left and looked back at the building from afar. He smiled and said, “goodbye.”

Season 3 is over.