The scarlet energy in Frost's hand seemed to possess some special corrosive effect.
Even the elemental crystals on the Barren Python's body could not withstand it. The instant they came into contact, they lost their color and turned an eerie grayish white.
Naturally, Frost was affected by her level. The destruction caused by the scarlet energy was not excessively outrageous, merely leaving patches of grayish white blotches across the Barren Python's body.
The main source of damage was still Anviya's close-range attacks. Compared with the beginning, the Barren Python had already become quite miserable.
The armor formed from dense elemental crystals was covered in deep fist marks, with cracks sprawling across it. Coupled with the corrosion from Frost's scarlet energy, many elemental crystals had fallen away.
The surrounding ground was a complete mess. Before the Barren Python in its berserk state, trees crumpled one after another as though made of paper, while the air was filled with dust and the scent of branches and leaves.
"This fighting style... it's so wild. Is she some kind of berserker?"
"It seems to be purely her own attributes. She hasn't even used any skills..."
Most of the customers were already dumbfounded. They had never seen combat in this style before.
The Barren Python, the tyrant of the forest, now resembled a punching bag. It could only silently endure the attacks, rumbling sounds continuously erupting as its body twisted.
Another eye-catching presence on the battlefield was the petite figure of Frost. Scarlet energy surged in her hand, her expression indifferent, like a merciless god of death harvesting lives.
"Boss, there doesn't seem to be any class with this kind of scarlet energy, right? Is it some special skill?" Gu Yunxi looked at Luo Chuan in confusion.
"It's a reflection of reality," Luo Chuan said.