Ice magic! 

Someone was heard screaming and everyone began to look at who it was. 

Until someone from the shadows came out; It was no one but Aiko, one of the twelve heroes. 

Aiko approached where Iko was, who had already woken up from the strong blow he had received. He tried to grab the sword with his left hand while healed of the deep wounds he had in almost the entire body. 

"Come on, damn! Let's fight until the end! Until one of the two is standing!"

"That is the correct attitude of the humans that I have heard! They fight until their bodies do not give more!"

Iko attacks again, trying to cut his right arm. But this, with his ax, manages to stop Iko's sword, causing him to go back. Iko, without going back and wanting to surrender, attacks again. 

But this stops Iko's sword in the distance. I and my other ten brothers were fighting against the dragon who was killing others with their fire breath. 

Shit, this dragon is too hard, it is as if his scales were iron - I told myself as he attacked his back with my sword. 

"Kurayami, go and help Iko and Aiko. I'm going to use fire magic and distract the dragon," - Hana said. 

"See, Kurayami. We are going to distract the dragon. Protects our brothers," - Daichi replied. 

I ran towards the direction of my two brothers as quickly as possible, while Iko and Aiko fought against him. 

The man moved quickly, so much that Aiko could not see him. But this, from a blind spot, hurts Aiko in the back, cutting him in half. 

Iko watched how Aiko fell to the ground in half, and he begins to attack the man with rage, faster and more angry. I, seeing that my brother fell to the ground, ran desperately to see if it was fine. Upon arrival, I realize that they did not hurt him in his heart, which reassured me a little. 

"Luckily they did not hurt you in the heart, brother. Wait for you to heal and return to the fight. I will be supporting Iko in the meantime."

I moved quickly and tied from behind, nailing my sword. Iko, taking advantage, also attacks him straight, nailing the sword throughout the abdomen. He began to spit blood through the mouth, and Iko and I thought we had already won the fight. But he only kept a strong laugh while spitting blood. With a rapid movement of his ax, he cuts my right hand. 

Why does it have to be the one that held the sword? Curse! 

I backed away a little when I felt that my hand was cut, which enrages Iko. With rage, take out the sword out of the belly and attack it in the chest, making a not -so -deep cut. 

"Go back a little, Kurayami. Wait for your hand to heal and then return to the fight."

"Yes, brother, I'll do that."

I backed away from the fight, waiting for my arm to regenerate again. 

"Shit, this is getting ugly. Aahh!"

Out of nowhere, the man, with his blood, begins to paint a magical circle on the ground, where he then puts himself inside. 

"They know that this is taking me a little more time, so we end with this. Special skill, sword of the 4 elements!"