Then he would not have been dragged into this vortex that was clearly a raging tempest.
He and his family could have continued living, at least without having to worry about being hunted down by those crazed believers.
But why?
Chen Fan's legs would not move.
It was as if nails had grown from the soles of his feet, pinning him firmly to the ground.
More and more Weird ones gathered around them.
They lunged viciously at the two of them.
Only to be frozen by ice spikes that suddenly emerged.
Chen Ke held a blade in his right hand while his left slowly brushed across its edge. A layer of ice gradually formed over the blade.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chen Ke swung the longsword several times.
Bone-piercing cold rushed at him with every swing of the blade.
Chen Fan felt his face go cold, then gradually numb. He could not help touching his face.
Only to find his hand covered in frost.
Whew~
So cold.
Even after years of training, and despite having ranked first in his grade before awakening, Chen Fan's physical constitution was far stronger than that of ordinary people.
Yet even he could barely endure such cold.
And this frigid ice froze those monsters as well.
The monsters were frozen in place within the ice, looking like lifelike ice sculptures.
"Let's go."
Chen Ke suddenly took several black spheres from his backpack.
He tossed them into Chen Fan's hands.
Chen Fan caught them with swift reflexes.
"What are these?"
"Try containing them."
"Contain them? How?"
"Walk over."
Holding the spheres, Chen Fan slowly walked over.
Crack, crack.
Countless ice spikes grew inward, piercing the Weird ones through and through as their Weird energy was continuously worn away.
These low-level Weird ones were no match for Chen