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

Chapter 2259: Destined Battle Between Brothers



Chapter 2259: Destined Battle Between Brothers

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"{Limitless Eternal Soul Path} + {Heavenly Domain: Order}!"

Drake’s Ascendancy Law Rings shone brightly behind him, as Sangre was quickly caught within his trap, a world of eternal bright white light, his Domain.

White chains wrapped around Sangre as he regenerated his wounds, slowing them down considerably, as he saw Drake looking down on him.

"Sangre... we don’t have to do this..." he said. "Come with me... We have to save this world together, brother!"

"I couldn’t care less about this damned world, Drake...!" Sangre smiled viciously, showing his sharp teeth as he bled over the white floor. "I couldn’t care less about anything, actually! The only thing that matters is me, and power... I need it, really, really badly."

"Power without purpose has no meaning!" Drake roared. "You simply want power just because?! You’re plenty strong enough to survive anything!"

"You don’t understand... your mind has been poisoned by the righteous beliefs of our mother..." laughed Sangre. "It’s all bullshit. She’s a hypocrite that never saved me. Nobody ever came to my rescue... nobody ever cared about me. I was just their sacrificial pawn."

"That’s... that’s not true! They couldn’t find you! They couldn’t dare fight the Venerable either way!" Drake said. "And... no, you’re right, she was wrong... but... back then, what else could she do?"

"And that’s why we can never get along, you’re too forgiving," Sangre shook his head, laughing. "You’re truly a pathetic dragon, Drake. I’ll never recognize you as the Dragon King. You’re nothing but their pawn..."

"I am not! I am doing what I’m doing out of my own conviction!" Drake roared. "Now you’ll—"

"No, I don’t think I’ll follow your orders."

Sangre’s eyes glowed bright red, as his blood suddenly spread everywhere within a split second, manifesting a giant crimson formation within the Domain of Order.

"?!"

Drake was shocked, as he saw the Domain instantly shatter apart, devoured by Sangre’s own Dominion.

Crack, crack...!

CRASH!

Once freed, Sangre rushed toward him, swinging his fists and kicking him, all while his head started to transform, dividing into three parts to reveal a gigantic glowing eye within.

Drake instantly knew what it was as he defended using Muramasa and Tiamat’s Scale Shield...

Another of Pandemonium’s Fragments!

And the third within Sangre’s collection.

TRUUUMMM!!!

A gigantic red laser beam reached Drake at point blank, blasting him with such intensity that his body started to disintegrate rapidly.

"SANGREEEEE!"

However, Drake unleashed his full power, shaking the entire Dominion. His claws moved through the disintegrating ray, grasping Sangre’s head and tearing off the eye!

CRASH!

"NNGAAAAGH?!"

Sangre was shaken, as he saw Drake open his jaws and devour it right in front of him, followed by Drake kicking him in the stomach, piercing it, and tearing out his guts before blasting him with a dragon breath from one of his many heads, which popped out of his chest.

BOOOM!

"I-Impossible...! Give it back! Give the fragment back, Drake!"

Sangre roared, his legs overflowing with Infernal Power, showing powerful veins, as he kicked the ground and rushed toward Drake, kicking his face, stomach, chest, and limbs with such intensity and speed that his entire body exploded into pieces!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

"UUUOOOOHHHH!"

However, from each piece of Drake, a new body emerged out of nowhere, taking the form of all his previous evolutions and rushing toward Sangre together.

"WHAT?!"

Sangre was pushed back with immense force, crashing into his own Dominion and spreading massive cracks through it, as he grabbed a small Ice Dragon form Drake, opening his jaws and tearing him apart into a bloody mess, only for his mouth to be overwhelmed by the spirits once more, exploding.

BOOOM!

"Nnnggh...! Fucking hell! Why won’t you let me eat you?!"

Drake knew that many of his foes would attempt to eat his immortal flesh, and therefore, the skills he now possessed were specifically designed to protect him from such. After all, only he could decide who would be able to drink his blood.

"Are you seriously asking that, you fucking idiot?!"

Drake punched his brother’s face constantly, and through this entire fight, he had barely hurt his soul. He was constantly trying to overwhelm him but not shatter his soul into pieces.

"Wake up already from your delusions! This world will end, and so will you! You have to fight for it or die like everyone else! The past was horrible, and there’s nothing we can do to fix it, but the future is still uncertain. I want to build a future at your side, brother!!!"

Drake kept punching him, as Sangre laughed while vomiting blood on his face.

"HAHAHAHAHA! BLOOD APOCALYPSE!"

"Ngh?!"

Drake’s eyes widened, as he saw Sangre’s blood glow brightly and then detonate in an atomic-level explosion, blowing through and disintegrating his bodies until his main body remained, although...

BOOOMMM!!!

It barely remained, with most of his body gone and only half a leg and his tail remaining...

"Hahaha... HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Sangre laughed, only for his eyes to look back at Drake again.

Within a second, his entire body regrew—flesh, bones, muscles, skin, scales, organs, everything...

"...?!"

Sangre’s eyes twitched in disbelief at what he saw, rushing toward Drake as quickly as he could to impale him mid-regeneration, only for another Drake to appear from above!

Piercing his chest with a long spear.

The Dragoon Knight’s Archetype Weapon!

CLAAASH!

"Ngh?!"

He felt a surge of white light emerging from within the wound, as Sangre screamed in agony. His entire body spun alongside the spinning spear, before it pierced his Dominion!

CRAAASH!

"NNGHHHH...!"

Sangre manifested a sea of blood with a mere thought, splashing Drake with it and then conjuring Blood Apocalypse again.

Several times.

"JUST DIE ALREADYYYY!!!"

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

The explosions were immense, rapidly consuming Drake’s secondary body, as his true body rushed Sangre, manifesting a giant scythe, Drakda’s Archetype Weapon, and swinging it against Sangre.

He decided it was pointless. He had to start hurting his soul, or this would get nowhere!

SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!

"Aaaaggghh!"

Sangre screamed, feeling his soul tremble in agony, as several wounds covered it, making his Soul Essence bleed out everywhere.

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