To the west of Ice Hoof Fortress stood the nearly 500-meter-high Yatad Wall, towering into the sky. Its surface was far from smooth, and a layer of frozen snow covered it, making it even more difficult to climb.
The army of wolf cavalry stopped beneath the ice wall. Inside the iron cage, One-Eyed Old Wolf's eye revealed confusion. It did not believe the gray orcs could climb over this wall reaching the heavens. The temperature near the top of the Yatad Wall was far too low. Even its dire wolf kin would feel the cold upon reaching that height.
Su Xiao leaped down from the crown of the War Treant, drew Dragon Slayer Flash from his waist, still sheathed, and gripped it in his left hand.
He walked beneath the Yatad Wall. Su Xiao slowly inhaled and wrapped his right hand around Dragon Slayer Flash's hilt.
With a boom, Su Xiao's blood aura spread. Before he had even drawn his blade, broad slashing marks had already appeared across the frozen ground beneath his feet.
Su Xiao's aura grew sharper and sharper. He rarely built momentum before drawing his blade, because the enemies he faced would never give him such an opportunity. But now he was facing a lifeless object, which gave him the chance to build momentum.
Blade Dao Saber.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Three enormous wind scars cut through the air. After building momentum, Su Xiao could unleash three consecutive Blade Dao Saber slashes.
The slashing marks flashed across the several-hundred-meter-high Yatad Wall, then vanished. Afterward, it was as though nothing had happened, and everything fell silent.
The long blade in Su Xiao's hand returned to its sheath. He rolled his slightly aching right arm and turned toward a War Treant. He had only taken a few steps when crisp