The Three-Headed Demon Wolf naturally howled in rage again and again.
This feeling of being toyed with nearly drove him to collapse.
Only now did he finally realize that he was no match for his opponent at all.
Though unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to face that fact.
His opponent was, after all, the White Tiger. Trying to engage the White Tiger in close combat was utterly ridiculous.
Having realized this, the Three-Headed Demon Wolf could no longer endure it.
He abruptly pulled back, and at the same time, another enormous ice crystal bomb appeared in his mouth and shot fiercely toward the White Tiger.
This was one of his ultimate moves, formed from the frost power he had compressed over countless years.
It was also one of his trump cards. Back in Chaos, this move had helped him eliminate countless enemies.
Now, he finally used it against the White Tiger.
As long as the ice crystal touched the opponent's body, the opponent would soon become an ice statue.
Afterward, the enemy could be sealed away completely.
It could be said that he had almost never failed with this move.
Yet when the White Tiger saw that mass of ice crystal energy, he remained unmoved.
He even seemed somewhat careless.
Before absolute power, everything else was nothing but a paper tiger.
Such flashy tricks were utterly useless against him.
The White Tiger casually swung his enormous tail forward.
This was one of the White Tiger's more common methods.
He intended to use this move to send the opponent's energy flying in one blow.
However, upon seeing this, the Frost Giant Wolf immediately threw his head back and roared.
His voice was filled with boundless delight.
Unable to vent that joy, he could only howl and roar