Heavy snow had created a desperate situation. Before Lu PingAn, nature itself had become an enemy trying to kill him.
Taking the form of ice and snow that blanketed the entire mountain, it turned the storms and blizzards ravaging the land into weapons against its enemy. A miracle straight out of mythology was unfolding before Lu PingAn's eyes.
"This... is still just an arena, just a fight."
Lu PingAn had wanted to say that this was a little too ridiculous, but on second thought, they were all Law Decree-level beings. They had long since ceased to be human.
Werewolves, dragonkin, fire people, snowmen. It all seemed perfectly natural.
Understanding the principle behind it was naturally a good thing, but hypothermia had already begun to rob Lu PingAn of his reason.
The question returned to its starting point: how could he respond quickly?
"Ordinary attacks are meaningless."
He could not even sense the target, so naturally he could not strike back. And he clearly did not have much time left. Obvious symptoms of frostbite had appeared on Lu PingAn's body, while the Snowman's Malicious Curse was freezing his life away.
"...There are two response strategies most likely to work."
Lu PingAn calculated the resources in his hands. In this absolute dead end in the eyes of others, he not only had one solution, but several.
But this was only the fifth match. Lu PingAn did not yet want to reveal information about an even more valuable trump card.
"...Little Flame, lend me your power."
The encyclopedia at his waist flashed, and Lu PingAn completed the switch and Sharing of traits between himself and his magical pet.
Boiling Fierce Blood (Silver Low Rank Passive): This creature was bloodthirsty, warlike, and tireless. Its unique physical structure granted it nearly limitless physical strength and