The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

In an instant! The crystal blue flash of light rushed into the sky, and as the height gradually increased, it finally exploded at the moment it reached the highest peak.

Then, like an avalanche, a flash of white began to spread rapidly in the air.

In the center of the battlefield, Orario's various families, gods, and residents and adventurers in nearby cities reacted. Heavy snow has fallen from the sky.

"This is...what happened..."

"Is it snowing? At this time?"

The snow fell in a flurry, and each snowflake danced in various postures in the air, either flying, hovering, or falling straight and fast, spreading to the ground.

Now there is no cloudless sky in the sky. Only clouds filled with grayish white remain. Even the sun hid behind the clouds as thick as cotton as if it was afraid of the cold.

The white snowflakes brought a touch of coldness to the world, instantly making the residents who were standing on the street feeling the warmth of the sun understand what it meant to be cool and refreshing.

You must know that no one wears heavy cotton clothes in this season, most of them are just a thin coat + various protective gears.

Although it was indeed cool for a moment, it became less comfortable once the temperature dropped.

Orario clearly didn't even see the shadow of summer, and turned around and entered the realm of winter again.

The wind blew suddenly. A shadow also quietly enveloped everyone's hearts.

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If it is snowing in other cities, then the place where the war game is being played will be filled with blizzards.

Cassandra, who was wrapped in a warm cloak and had beautiful long black and blue hair, fell into a daze as she looked at the snowflakes falling on her palms.

"Sure enough...just like the prophetic poem...today...it snows..."

The girl lowered her head and murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes clearly seeing the beautiful snowflakes melting quietly in her hands.

When she raised her head, Cassandra realized that all she could see was pure white.

In this short period of time, the flying snow has swallowed up all the plains in front of us. Only the forest around me is still green.

Not long ago, she endured the sweltering heat in her clothes, and together with others who were proficient in healing magic, she continued to cast healing magic on the injured team members. However, in the blink of an eye, she felt the warmth that belonged to the cloak.

Unlike others, she strongly believed in the poems warned by her "predictive dream". So before something important happens, she will sleep peacefully and work hard to write down everything that happened in the "predictive dream".

Before the battle began, she repeatedly asked the regiment leader to prepare more cold-resistant supplies. But in the end, the group leader became furious and all her requests were rejected.

After all, who would believe that it could snow in such beautiful weather. Not to mention them, even she herself didn't believe it.

However, now that the opponent's power is enough to change the weather, how many members of the family members can maintain sufficient fighting spirit?

As the temperature gradually drops, let alone fighting, even movement will become extremely difficult.

Cassandra didn't know how long the cloak she was wearing could last.

This bone-chilling chill is enveloping everyone.

This war game is already a losing situation.

Thinking of this, the girl stood alone in the wind and snow, silently staring at the gray sky.

"I hope Daphne-chan is okay..."

at the same time.

Daphne, who was in another area, put her cloak on her body. She had put down her responsibility of command and hurriedly ran towards the area where Cassandra was.

"You must wait for me, Cassandra..."

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Unlike Orario, who had become silent due to the change in weather, at this moment in the Tower of Babel, the gods were completely in a state of madness.

"Oh oh oh ——!! What was that ————?! What did I see??"

"It's snowing!!! And Apollo's kids seem to be frozen!!"

"You can have this kind of power without chanting?!"

"Hey~ Hey, Orario was actually covered from the battlefield... You must be lying..."

"This range completely exceeds the maximum range that a magician can cover. Even the Loki family's "Nine Magic Queens" may not be able to do it!"

"Huh? Our Riveria is the strongest, okay! I think you don't want to live anymore..."

"Well, Loki, just take my words as farts..."

"I really want this human to join my family!!"

"I hereby solemnly declare! I am in love..."

"Hey, my friend, wake up, it's daytime now..."

"Even if it's just a daydream! Esdeath-chan must step on me!!"

At this moment, all the gods were shouting excitedly in the assembly hall, and cheers came and went.

"..."

Compared to them who were jumping and shouting, Apollo stood there blankly at this moment, with his mouth open and unable to close.

"You're lying to God..."

He has lost his previous calmness.

Now in the "Divine Mirror", a large number of members of the Apollo Familia have lost their will to fight, and are gradually being frozen by the terrifying cold air.

If the ice cavalry could barely cope with it before, then the power that can change the weather now can't cope with it at all.

And as time goes on, all the adventurers present will be frozen into ice sculptures without exception.

The enemy's side has four two + king bombs, and our side has a straight, how can we fight this?

Moreover, they had no supplies or clothing prepared to keep out the cold. This is a dead end with no solution.

Seeing the members being frozen into ice sculptures one by one and losing the ability to resist, Apollo stared, his legs weakened and he collapsed on his seat.

Unexpectedly, his Qing Dynasty died like this!

Seeing Apollo's appearance, Tazmi did not say anything sarcastic, but quietly stared at the "mirror" in front of her.

He was slightly startled when he saw Cassandra and Daphne, two girls in cloaks, but soon he stopped caring about these unnecessary things.

Now most of the adventurers around Esdeath have been condensed into ice sculptures by the ice and snow gathering in the air, leaving only Hyacintos, the leader of the Apollo Familia, who has not yet appeared.

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Jacintos ran through the forest with a cold face. The snow in the War Games area was now thick enough to completely bury the lower legs.

A large number of snowflakes interfered with his vision, and the bone-chilling cold made his limbs stiff.

He knew that he had to move, otherwise it would be only a matter of time before he froze to death in this ice and snow.

"Luan! Go gather the remaining companions!"

While running, Jacintos said a word without looking back. However, the response that should have been heard in the ears was now silent.

"Luann?"