"Looks like the natural disaster really brought something interesting."
As the shards of ice surged like waves, welling up from the bottom of the giant crater, An Jing Shizhi showed no intention of backing away.
Fu Qian was no different.
A moment later, a deafening crash rang out, and a black shadow burst through the ice.
Fangs bared and eyes bloodred, it was unmistakably a giant serpent.
And that was only the beginning. As the earth shook violently, head after head of wildly different shapes emerged.
"In the legends of Leaf Island, there's a giant monster with eight heads."
Facing the scene, An Jing Shizhi spoke as if narrating it.
"I didn't expect it to really appear with the natural disaster."
That was clearly a load of nonsense.
Fu Qian certainly didn't believe that this creature had truly arrived with that block of Sky Ice.
As a newly ascended First Order, An Jing Shizhi had clearly mastered an exceptionally unusual authority.
Just like the infamy from before, and the moon beneath their feet.
He seemed able to define concepts out of thin air and even give them tangible form.
The only difference between this creature and the moon beneath their feet was probably that it already existed in Leaf Island's collective understanding, so there was no need to plant a seed to guide it into being.
Smack!
Fu Qian's right arm stretched into a whip and lashed one of the monster's heads clean off.
Just as expected, the creature hadn't even glanced at An Jing Shizhi before attacking him.
Although Fu Qian had easily blocked the strike, he'd also realized how dangerous the monster was.
Even a casual blow was at least demigod-level, making it stronger than Chervus, despite their similar appearance.
"Not bad. But this thing is violent and