Chapter 474: A Cruel Decision (2/2)

Han Shuo grew extremely anxious. What a pity that he himself already found it exceptionally hard to soldier on, and absolutely did not have an extra hand to assist in any aspect. If Han Shuo were to deploy the Art of the Demonic Ninth Heavens to the fullest, he could have been much faster than dark dragon Gilbert. Unfortunately, at present, he needed to hold the Jadefrost Cage up high while unceasingly withstanding the assault of cold air with demonic yuan, so his hands were all tied.

The innermost part of his heart was crammed with a dispirited emotion. Han Shuo racked every inch of his brain but couldn’t find a way.

“Gilbert, speed up! If you don’t get us to the place of extreme fire in five minutes, your grandpa and all your clansmen will perish because of you!” Han Shuo was at his wit’s end, and could only tell Gilbert the circumstances as they were.

Han Shuo had made up his mind in secret that, by the time it all went south, he would cut off Elizabeth’s two hands, and give up on the race of dark dragons. Although he was unwilling to abandon them, he really couldn’t find a better alternative.

When Han Shuo finished those words, Gilbert let out a miserable howl. As his wretched howl sounded, the veins and arteries on his dragon body suddenly ruptured, causing fresh blood to burst out from his body, which fell like fine rain droplets.

At the same time, Gilbert’s already lightning fast airspeed, suddenly doubled. Like black lightning streaking across the sky, he flew directly towards the place of extreme fire.

“No!” patriarch of dark dragons Gilbert bellowes himself hoarse. He made a great effort to move his shivering body, with his two hands grabbing at the arctic cold columns, and yelled, “Little scoundrel, stop it now! Stop it! We are already hopeless. You are the only hope of the dark dragons, you must not die!”

As Gilbert’s master, Han Shuo could clearly sense Gilbert’s life force slowly draining away. At Gilbert’s grandfather’s yell, he realized what Gilbert was doing – activating his fullest potential in exchange for his vitality, as to save the race of dark dragons!

“Gilbert! Stop it!” Han Shuo suddenly yelled.

Elizabeth and the race of dark dragons weren’t nearly as close to Han Shuo as Gilbert was. Han Shuo could watch the dozen or so dark dragons freeze to death, or cut off Elizabeth’s hands without the slightest hesitation, but he couldn’t watch Gilbert die from overdrafting his vitality!

Yet, towards Gilges and Han Shuo’s shouting their heads off, dark dragon Gilbert turned a deaf ear, and flew towards the place of extreme fire with all his strength. In Gilbert’s lantern-sized pupils, only a resolution to save his kind that even death couldn’t stop could be seen.

“Gilbert, if you don’t stop, I will immediately step aside!” Han Shuo shouted sorrowfully and angrily stamped his feet on Gilbert back. He could feel Gilbert’s vitality washing away.

Gilbert’s enormous body trembled. “Master, I beg you, please grant me this!” Sensing Han Shuo’s fury, Gilbert finally talked. His simple, honest voice no longer contained a trace of his sloppy attitude, but was solemn and serious.

After a short pause, he continued in a deep voice, “Master, I’m honored to have had the privilege of following you. For so many years, during my days with you, I was very happy! It’s true! Goodbye master. Even in death, I will never forget all the joys and fun I had with you!”

As Gilbert flew rapidly, his vitality too was draining away rapidly.

Han Shuo understood that Gilbert was offering his life in exchange for saving the race of dark dragons.

Even though Han Shuo felt indescribable grief in his heart as he sensed Gilbert losing his vitality, wishing to immediately sever Elizabeth’s hands and abandon the dark dragons, Gilbert’s plead was incomparably staunch and resolute, with simply no room for Han Shuo to reject.

He knew that he could not refuse this wish of Gilbert’s. Therefore, he did not stop Gilbert anymore.

As Gilbert’s downcast tone of farewell sounded in his ears, scene after scene replayed in Han Shuo’s mind…

“Don’t hesitate, think about it. If I become your servant, I can help you kill people, burn things, and fly everywhere and take out your enemies. As my master, you only need to give me treasure and beauties to enjoy. What a good business deal this is.”

“I can compromise if you don’t have treasure, but I must have beauties to sleep with, or I won’t do it!”

When he first met Gilbert, before becoming Han Shuo’s magical pet, Gilbert had some funny requests…

“Uh… my mighty, handsome, amazing, noble master, what… what do you want to do? Are you planning on hitting your cutest, most loyal, most honest, and most humble Gilbert? Um…”

“No! Absolutely not! I can’t fight my master with you guys! Not even if I die!”

In the forbidden ground, facing against Han Shuo who had entered demonic stupor, Gilbert stood foolishly, not knowing what to do, and stared blankly at Han Shuo, and waited for Han Shuo’s hundred-meter-long sword radiance to hammer down on him like a fool…

As those dribs and drabs of scenes of his past interactions with Gilbert replayed in the back of his mind over and over, tears began to inadvertently overflow from the rims of Han Shuo’s eyes.

“Nooo!!” Gilges made a long bawl and collapsed from the grief.

Beside Gilges, each and every one of the remaining dark dragons stared at Gilbert below them in disbelief. They recalled that naughty little dragon that never ceased to stir trouble in the valley, always breaking the tranquility, and always nagged about leaving home. When they again looked at this Gilbert, who offered his life in exchange for theirs, they couldn’t associate the two together no matter how.

Finally, with the increased flying speed, the price being Gilbert’s own life, before the fire elite zombie completely exhausted all his energy, Gilbert’s huge body, drenched with blood, descended into the ravine where the place of extreme fire was located.

It was also at this moment, Han Shuo understood that Gilbert’s condition had passed the point of no return. All his life force had been drained away in the process.

“Grandpa, take care of yourself! Master, thank you. I will always remember you!” Gilbert said those last words after falling into the ravine. His massive dragon head fell. Not a trace of life could be sensed in his body.

Han Shuo’s eyes were brimming with hot tears. Standing on his dragon body, Gilbert’s very last words echoed in his ears. His mind was filled with all the memories he had with Gilbert….

“Father, keep his soul!” At that moment, from the distant netherworld, little skeleton’s anxious message suddenly arrived.