Truly Boring

Situ Xuan turned and charged toward Frost.

Frost looked at Sabnock's fallen body, and the flames in its eyes flickered. It knew it would be next. It did not run or dodge. Instead, it gathered all its lava energy into its right fist and punched out.

Situ Xuan's right fist met it head-on.

Sui Ba.

Fist met fist, and a dull, thunderous boom exploded over the ice field and the lava lake. Frost's right arm burst apart under Situ Xuan's punch, shattered rock and splattering lava scattering in every direction. Its body toppled backward and smashed into the lava lake, sending up a spray of magma.

Situ Xuan stood before Frost, lowering his head to look at the Lava Demon God lying in the lava lake. Frost's right arm was gone. Its left arm braced against the bottom of the lake, trying to push itself up. Cracks covered its body, lava pouring from them and boiling the surrounding lake water.

Situ Xuan clenched his right fist and slammed a punch down onto Frost's head.

Frost's body stiffened, then slowly sank into the lava lake. As it went under, its body kept breaking apart, finally turning into countless burning rocks that sank to the bottom of the lake.

Situ Xuan stood at the edge of the lava lake, wounds covering his body. There were bloody cuts across his palms from Shadow Blade, bluish-purple frostbite on his arms from the cold, scorched marks on his chest from splashed lava, and several red welts on his face from the poison mist's corrosion. His clothes were already in tatters, and his hair hung loose and disheveled over his shoulders.

But his eyes were astonishingly bright.

That surge of Exo-Energy burned more and more fiercely inside him. His strength kept climbing through the battle, at