Fierce Battle Rages! The Monster is Strong!

Fierce Battle at Its Height! The Monster Was Powerful!

In the dim space.

Magical radiance clashed violently with warped dark-purple gloom.

Brilliant and savage.

It cast Ian's struggle with the unnameable monster in bizarre, spectacular hues. A shame that, despite all those adjectives, no one was there to witness it.

Within the core "cavern" deep underground, only Ian and the monster knew what was happening. The people on the surface had no way of getting close, much less learning of it.

Look upon my divine might! Nothing can withstand me!

Before his transmigration, Ian had clearly been a League of Legends fan.

He could even keep the atmosphere lively with his mouth.

That proved he still had everything under control.

Ian moved like a phantom, weaving through countless flailing tentacles, spurting acid, and soul-rending shrieks. His wand had already become a blur.

Ice Age!

Ian drove his wand into the ground.

One could tell at a glance that he had learned this technique from All Spells End.

Extreme cold erupted from him, instantly turning the space within a hundred meters into an icebound domain at absolute zero! Countless tentacles and part of the monster's main body were frozen within thick, magically gleaming black ice. Its movements came to an abrupt halt, and even its crazed howls seemed frozen solid.

However, although the monster appeared temporarily restrained, the instant Ian cast Ice Age, sealing it in ice as he considered his next move—

A sudden change occurred!

Crack—BOOM!!!

It was not the sound of the ice breaking apart. Rather, the dark-purple glow at the monster's frozen core burst forth with unprecedented brilliance, like the final flare before a supernova collapsed!

Immediately afterward, an indescribable soul shockwave mixed with extreme hatred and madness erupted violently outward from the monster in every direction