Goose-feather snow drifted down as Tian Xiaojian hovered in midair, his brows locked tight. At that moment, three strangely shaped monsters surrounded him in a triangular formation.
They were different from the Magic Beasts he had slaughtered along the way.
These three monsters, with lion bodies and bat wings, were not only possessed of boundless strength, but were each also skilled in several eerie divine abilities. Though Tian Xiaojian had not fallen to a disadvantage, all the various methods he had just used had proven useless.
His expression gradually grew somewhat impatient.
Far off at the end of the sky, a tall, solitary, and proud mountain drew the eye. The mountain was shaped somewhat like a Cauldron, and the entire range was shrouded and covered in ice and snow, yet flames kept spewing from its summit.
Ice-Snow Volcano!
Nature was truly so strange. But aside from Ice-Fire Valley, this sort of terrain was very rarely seen elsewhere.
Spiritual light flashed, and the Void Shadow of the Devil Race Grand Commander emerged. Shading his eyes with his hand, he gazed toward the horizon. A strange gleam flashed in his eyes, and wild joy appeared on his face. "Jian'er, stop tangling with these lowly Demonic Beasts. The peak ahead should have Ice-Fire Grass growing on it."
"Oh?"
When Tian Xiaojian heard this, joy also showed on his face despite himself. After so much toil and hardship, he could finally remove the hidden danger.
Yet those Magic Beasts still paid no heed. Their gaga-gaga shrieks entered his ears as they spat gray-white devil fire.
"Get lost!"
A fierce look flashed across Tian Xiaojian's face. He no longer had any interest in tangling with these monsters. He raised his right hand, and black light flashed; his arm actually swelled violently in an instant.
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