Golden sharpness, green vitality, red heat—the three forces intertwined, churning, eroding, and destroying within the wound, preventing it from healing.
The Molten Core Giant King was anxious, yet helpless.
Its fist technique was not as exquisite as Qin Yan's Spear Technique. Its speed was not as nimble as Qin Yan's, and its reactions were not as keen.
It was like a cumbersome target. Though its defense was astonishing, it could only passively endure the blows and could not strike its opponent at all.
It wanted to counterattack, but every time it swung its fist, its opponent drifted effortlessly aside. It wanted to draw close, but every time it took a step, its opponent widened the distance. It wanted to flee, but every time it turned around, its opponent caught up.
Frustrating.
Incomparably frustrating.
It had never encountered an opponent like this—one whose realm was clearly lower than its own, yet who had beaten it so thoroughly that it could not fight back.
In the distance, the battle between the Water Element Wonder Tree and the Molten Core Flame Lord was nearing its end.
The Water Element Wonder Tree waved its branches, drawing upon the Dark Nether True Water.
The Dark Nether True Water surged from its canopy, gathering, condensing, and compressing in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a massive blue river appeared high in the sky.
The river was dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide, entirely dark blue and radiating bone-piercing cold.
Its waters churned and its waves roiled, producing a rumbling roar.
Wherever the river passed, even the moisture in the air condensed into ice crystals, drifting down in a flurry.
"Go."
The Water Element Wonder Tree sent out a thought.
The surging true water carried bone-piercing cold as it washed toward the