A wisp of negligible devilish aura drifted from the tentacle.
"As expected..."
The instant his tricolored light eyes confirmed that trace of abyssal devilish aura, it was as though the explosive strings of rage within Green had been plucked. Though it was nowhere near as intense as the first time he had seen the Demonfeather Phoenix after advancing to a Stigmata Wizard, that hatred carved into his bones, etched into his heart, and fused into the deepest reaches of his soul still plunged Green into icy cruelty at once.
The enemy of wizards!
The ancient wizards' hatred for the Formless Ancient Demon had seeped into the deepest cells of every descendant wizard's soul. Whenever they encountered the descendants of the Formless Ancient Demon—the Abyssal Devil Race—they would inevitably be branded as enemies of wizards. There was no reason, no logic—only total extermination.
Thus, Green moved.
The Extreme Abyss Magic Staff in his hand swept out sharply, unleashing a heaven-shaking frost roar. Feeling the overwhelming pressure descending from the sky, the Impermanence Monster found it impossible to confront it head-on and fled with astonishing speed.
Rumble, rumble.
The concentrated, small-scale Extreme Cold instantly froze a thousand-meter stretch of Bone Land's surface. Ice spread deep underground, while azure cold air rose like steam, then continuously burst in the air with "crackle, crackle," scattering great blooms of ice.
Having evaded Green's strike, the Impermanence Monster was clearly startled by such an added force of frost!
From its earlier perception, the frost power had merely been incidental to the true force of the attack. Yet under this Annihilation Wizard's absolute control over his own power, not the slightest ripple of force had leaked out before being drawn back in. Such mastery over power was truly terrifying.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three tentacles extended from the