Chapter 2148: Truth Stance
Great Iceberg—Iqirius
His left hand was tucked into his pocket,
while icy flames burned at the fingertips of his right hand, clad in a White Glove.
Five Ice Spears also hovered around his body, ready to shoot down any locked-on enemy at any moment.
So far,
not a single Uncontrolled One had been able to approach Aslan. The Brain Corpses he had frozen and burned to ash were already nearing a hundred.
Just as his gaze locked onto a "beekeeper" releasing a strange swarm of bees, and he prepared to challenge a Queen-level existence alone—
Bzz!
An intense, utterly unnatural pressure came from behind him.
It forced Aslan to abruptly look past the iceberg and toward the distant Great Rift.
Gray pillars erupted madly into the sky, staining the entire Northern Continent. Even the light of the "cold sun" was obscured.
The Invasion War that had been raging also came to a halt under this abnormal phenomenon.
"This is... Nicholas!"
Aslan stared at the gray eruption point in the Great Rift. An instinctive sense of danger swept through his entire body, even weakening the icy flames in his hand by several degrees.
At this moment,
he finally understood why Han Dong had gone alone to the bottom of Deep Roots.
"How is that possible... How could Nicholas reach this level in just a few years? He's clearly still only a pseudo-king.
"No, this isn't entirely his power. There must be something borrowed mixed in."
Aslan gritted his teeth, his heart suffering an unprecedented shock.
Among those of the same rank,
he had always considered only Green and Pop as "rivals." It was only after the London Game ended that he added Han Dong's name to that list.
At this moment, the strength Han Dong displayed far