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The crystal dragon had quietly merged with the dream before the horses started to stir, making it impossible for others to see or perceive it. This is the convenience of the old dream. If it were outside, the crystal dragon could of course hide in many dreams, but dreams are spiritual things, they are illusory and nothingness, and the dragon hidden in the dream would also become illusory, and it would not be able to resist the C-guide horse.

But this is the old dream, and everything in the dream has a body. So even if the crystal dragon is completely hidden in the dream and no one can find it, it still has a body and can carry the C-guide horse.

So now in the eyes of outsiders, it is the C-guide horse that is standing and flying - Nordic Pegasus does not necessarily have wings to fly, and many Shenma can fly without wings. The C-guide horse can fly, which further proves its noble and pure bloodline, making the leader horse behind him, who was originally anxious and afraid because of Surtur's arrival and wanted to retreat, brighten his eyes and bloom with joy, and decided to try again and continue chasing!

This made Surtur's eyes darken, but when he saw the flame horse, his eyes became more blazing. The flame horses chased it only out of instinct. They did not understand or care where the fatal attraction to them came from. However, when Surtur saw the mare flying in the air for the first time, he knew that it was not only a flame horse, but also the sun of the new world!

That's right, the current sun in Northern Europe has been destroyed and the world has fallen into deep darkness. But when the Ragnarok ends and the new world and new era come, a new sun will appear. But the new sun is obviously not as hot and larger as the original sun. The myth records that when the new sun goddess drove the new sun across the sky, the sun car did not even need the Svaling giant shield to resist the heat, because the new sun was far less huge and hot than the previous sun.

People said that it was because the god king Odin died, and no god or giant could choose such a large flame crystal from the Fire Kingdom to act as the sun. This argument made Surtur very angry.

He was born in the Fire Country, grew up in the Fire Country, and lived in the Fire Country all his life. He has the deepest control over this world. However, Odin, who only came in for a while, was able to find the largest flame crystal to act as the sun and moon. This was simply a slap in his face!

So Surtur often wandered around the Fire Country to find the flame crystal that was qualified to become the sun of the new world. Surtur was ambitious. He knew that he would die in Ragnarok, and the flaming sword would burn the world. He caused the death of most of the Nordic creatures, but this could not satisfy his ambition.

He also wanted to leave his mark in the new era, so that everyone would never forget the name Surtur. He was the first giant born in the Fire Country, so why couldn't he find a new sun in the Fire Country?

Now, Surtur stared at the flying fiery red gem horse in front of him, and his eyes lingered on it as if they had substance. It is not an ordinary flame warhorse. It does not have a charred and dry body, nor a mane of flames, but its bloodline is more noble and pure than any other batch of flame warhorses. It can be said that it is the purest flame crystal and the purest warhorse!

Flame warhorses feed on flame crystals, and there are many traces of crystallization on their bodies. When they die, their bodies will merge into the earth and turn into new flame crystals. The purer the crystals on the flame warhorse, the more it fits with the Fire Nation and the nobler its bloodline. Surtur has many sons and has had love affairs with many flame warhorses of noble blood, but he has never seen a mare as special as the one in front of him, with such unparalleled charm!

It is a living creature, but its entire body is almost flame crystals. It can make all the fire horses crazy about it, but it may be pure enough to become the sun in the future. How pure, noble, and incredible it is. Surtur wants to laugh and shout. This is the goal he has been looking for for countless years. Even Surtur can't imagine how powerful the offspring will be if he combines with such a pure mare, but he must get it!

'He has already thought of the name of the child'

The crystal dragon flying in front was speechless and told Bingyi about Surtur's daydream: 'If it weren't for the fact that there were only a few hours before Ragnarok, he would have wanted you to give birth to dozens of litters'

'It's worthy of being a daydream, it's really beautiful'

Bingyi chuckled: 'The big fish has taken the bait, just put me in the old place'

The crystal dragon was not flying aimlessly. When Surtur took the bait, it accelerated its flight and soon reached its destination. The red flames in the sky stopped abruptly here. The piles of flame crystals formed a high mountain, but there was a cliff and abyss in front. The deafening sound of water flow mixed with the sound of ice collision sounded. After a long journey, they returned to the old place. This is the Jinlunga Divide where the Fire Kingdom and the Mist Kingdom meet.

On the high mountain formed by the clusters of flame crystals, Bingyi asked the dragon hunter to put it down. This crystal mountain was towering into the clouds. On the top of the mountain, Bingyi could overlook Surtur and the entire group of flame war horses to grasp the overall situation. However, for the war horses and Surtur who were overwhelmed by desire, the mare's stopping and no longer running only meant one thing---

It has attracted enough suitors. Now is the time for a duel. Only the winner can finally own it!

"Hi Lulu--"

War horses neighed under the high mountain of flame crystals, and a series of grand duels suddenly began. The flame war horses as tall as mountains bit and collided with each other, and the flames burned the weak and were suppressed by the strong. Among them, Surtur and the leader were undoubtedly the best. Surtur needed no introduction. He had a pair of powerful arms and more wisdom than other war horses. Surtur threw the flaming magic sword aside and rushed into the herd. He was as powerful as a bulldozer and swept away all the competitors around him in an instant.

The leader was not to be outdone. Flames ignited around it, and half of its originally charred body turned pure red. It was a stallion with a very noble bloodline and deep flame crystallization. It was two heads taller than other war horses. Dueling with other war horses was like a giant beating a skinny monkey. Just shaking its head could easily knock out the enemies on the left and right.

However, in just a few minutes, most of the flame horses were defeated. The battle was completely one-sided. The losers all stood aside dejectedly. In the end, only Surtur and the first horse were still in the center of the battlefield, and they were going to have the final duel. The first horse was still there, not crushed by Surtur, which made Bingyi look at it a few more times.

This horse is good, and you can move into the Lost Paradise with your luggage. But the current situation is not optimistic for their plan.

‘The first horse is not dead, it is not recommended to let Surtur fall into a daydream, he will wake up soon under external stimulation’

The dragon hunter said helplessly, Bingyi attracted the attention of all horses on the flame crystal mountain. When the battle began, when Surtur threw down the flaming magic sword, the crystal dragon took the scabbard made of the burning world wood and quietly sneaked into the center of the battlefield and began to exert hints on him. The sword cannot be taken by force, and the subsequent handling must be more cautious. Bingyi had already found someone to take the blame for him. As long as the crystal dragon successfully exerted hints on Surtur, the plan would succeed.

However, no one expected that Surtur, who should have crushed the herd, did not defeat the leader, and still wanted a one-on-one duel! Obviously, the leader was no match for Surtur, so Bingyi and the dragon hunter could not understand why he did this, but after taking a closer look at Surtur, Bingyi had a plan in mind.

The leader was very strong, and the battle between male horses for mates was extremely brutal, and there was even a possibility of a fight to the death. Surtur did not want to be injured at this critical moment before Ragnarok, nor did he want to kill the leader. He treated the powerful flame warhorse like a fellow tribesman. They were going to fight side by side on the battlefield, so how could they kill each other?

So after he showed his strength and saw that the leader did not withdraw from the fight, he simply gave in, and this "fight" was a draw. Next, according to the rules within the flame warhorse tribe, there should be less bloody ways to fight.

But in this way, the plan was stuck at the most critical point. Even if Surtur was successfully hinted at, the duel with the leader would affect his spirit and make him sober quickly.

‘Wait for the leader to lose?’

The dragon hunter hesitated. Surtur and the leader had already begun to circle in front of the flame crystal mountain in turn, showing their strong muscles, healthy and beautiful bodies and light steps to attract Bingyi to make a choice. Obviously, they would not duel and fight again. This round of ‘literary battles’ will continue until Bingyi makes a choice.

‘No need to wait, use plan B’

Bingyi said simply. It is obvious that Surtur has regained his sanity from the frenzy of fighting and will only become more and more sober in the future. The best time for him to completely fall into a daydream and be hinted by the dragon hunter has passed, unless there is something else that makes him excited next-but Bingyi will not really sacrifice himself.

The fiery red gem horse watched Surtur and the leader circling in front of him and doing various poses without interest. He glanced at the intersection of the Fire Country and the Mist Country from the corner of his eye. That was a big crack. Even if it was not connected to the bottomless pit, it could be called the original abyss of the Jinlunga Chasm. This big crack has been almost sealed by the Norse gods, but the big crack on the bottomless pit can only be visited once.

Michael has been to the bottomless pit once. He led the angel army to ambush in the Jinlunga Chasm. He could not ambush on the bottomless pit, but could only ambush in the depths of this crack. Bingyi specially asked the dragon hunter to bring him here, originally wanting to put the blame on Michael for stealing the sword.

But now that the daydream hints don't work, let's just make a real play. Under Bingyi's command, the crystal dragon that was integrated into the old dream and could not be discovered by anyone quietly reached the edge of the crack cliff, moved its claws slightly, and took out a statue, which was the statue that sealed the spirit of the archangel Remiel! Bingyi had made all the preparations and brought the statue into the old dream.

At the moment of taking out the holy image, the dragon hunter immediately felt a slight fluctuation in the dream power in the holy image that trapped Remiller's spirit and induced him to fall. This was a special induction, a subtle mutual induction between the missionary spirit fires, which meant that in addition to Remiller, another person who was preached by the spirit fire was not far away.

Michael had indeed lurked here, and the cracks that the Norse gods had sealed with their own hands did not even find him! It seems that he hid very well, but this will soon be a thing of the past -

'Throw'

When the head horse and Surtur raised their front hooves and stomped the ground, engaging in a stallion contest that people could not understand, Bingyi shouted softly and the dragon hunter threw the holy image. He threw it very accurately, and the holy image that sealed Remiller's spirit was thrown by him right under Surtur's horse hoof. No one reacted, and the hard horse hoof burning with blazing flames was landing, and in an instant stepped on the holy image, about to crush it to pieces.

But in the next moment, a sharp red sword light shot out from the depths of the great rift and slashed right at Surtur's horse's hoof!