In the distant void, as the light and lingering soul ripples dissipated, an enormous figure emerged.
Ice Dragon!
How could it be the Ice Dragon?!
Sa Yanluo Demon God could hardly believe it.
That Ice Dragon had clearly been swallowed by the explosion of Its and the Ice True God's Soul Secret Techniques. Why had it appeared again?
Damn it!
What exactly was going on?
Could it be that the Ice True God had condensed another one?
But wasn't that far too fast?
When would the other party have had the time?
Sa Yanluo Demon God was filled with uncertainty. This had completely exceeded Its expectations.
But no matter what, the fact that this Ice Dragon was completely unscathed meant one thing.
—The Ice True God probably hadn't been injured at all.
The Ice Dragon was not only an offensive method but also a defensive one. If the Ice Dragon was fine, then the Ice True God was naturally fine as well.
Without a doubt!
Sa Yanluo Demon God immediately looked atop the Ice Dragon's body and, sure enough, saw the Ice True God standing on its head, looking utterly unharmed.
In other words, Its self-destruct-like attack had accomplished absolutely nothing.
Their gazes met once more in the void, and Sa Yanluo Demon God seemed to see a trace of mockery in the other party's eyes.
The Ice True God was mocking It for being too clever by half?!
An indescribable sense of humiliation and fury rushed straight to Its head.
Indeed!
Didn't the current situation prove that Its earlier actions had been nothing but self-defeating cleverness?
But why?
They had both used this "self-destruct"-like method of attack, so why had Its soul been injured while the other party was completely unharmed?
This was fucking unfair!
The Ice True God