《The Sleepy Princess Loves The Cold Duke》Chapter Thirty-Three: Jack Frost
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The next wave was hundreds of dragons. Dragons from all different elements. 'I thought the dragon species was extinct!' He looked down at his sword and grumbled. 'This is going to hurt.' He had found his demon sword at the bottom of a labyrinth. If labyrinths are left up for too long monsters can escape and begin attacking village. In the war against monster he fought in two years ago there were hundreds of labyrinths in the northern region that had gone untouched.
It took them four years to kill all the monsters and conquer all the labyrinths. When a labyrinth is conquered it crumbles to sand, leaving only the treasure at the bottom. It was one of the reasons he was able to keep the northern region, because he used the treasure found to pay all the taxes the people in the North couldn't afford to pay. The King was very happy and just said 'keep it.'
In one labyrinth he found his sword. It seemed to call to him. When it was in his hands it shrunk to the size of his pinky. No one else was able to use it but him.
" The sword grew over his skin. In seconds his whole body was covered in a black armor. His hair turned a bright blue. His skin felt like pins and needles. The ice slowly gnawed on his skin.
Gregory felt a cold drafts in the air. 'So he used Jack Frost? I guess he has things handled then.'
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Loki sliced through the dragons. His demon sword aborning their power. His eyes were beginning to go blurry. 'I can't stop.'
I can't die here. He stabbed his arm. "Ah!" He screamed. His eyes cleared. 'They're just dragons. Nothing I can't handle.'
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Shut the hell up." Loki sneered.
"He just told us to shut up!" The dragons sneered. "You humans used to worship us!" "You need to be taught a lesson!"
Loki raised a hand in the sir. Giant icicles the size of houses filled the sky. He curled his fingers into a fist. The icebergs rained down, stabbing through all the giant lizards.
"Who knew dragons would be so talkative."
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Loki flew up to the last wave and smacked right into something. He touched the air above him and realized there was an invisible wall. He pressed his palm to the air wall. The floor became visible as frost covered its surface. Loki punched it. The frozen air shattered. Loki flew through the hole.
Loki looked around and stopped when he saw a table. He cautiously walked over to the table. His eyes widened when he saw Poppy sipping tea and eating cookies. "Poppy?" She looked over to him and brightened up. He looked in front of her. A man with bright red hair and similar features as Angelica was foaming at the mouth. He was unconscious. "Did you?"
He looked between the two people at the table. "He tried brainwashing me. A big mistake on his part. I'm a little crazy up here." She tapped her forehead. Loki laughed and ran over to her. He picked her up and spun her around. "Only you Poppy. Only you."
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