Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...
The battle between the Underground Abyss body-refining wizards and Green's forces had already raged for more than ten days!
After such relentless fighting, even Green had expended nearly one-thousandth of his Omnipotent Soul reserves. Ashura's losses were at least three times greater than Green's. For both sides, who possessed the True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity, such consumption of Omnipotent Soul was nothing short of severe.
Crash, crash...
The air was thick with a damp, salty tang—the scent of the sea. Green seemed to hear the waves crashing beside his ears, and his tricolored eyes had long since confirmed that he had indeed reached the coastline of the Two-Ring Holy Tower. Ashura, who was more inclined toward hot-blooded battle, was clearly utterly unaware of Green's schemes.
"Whew... these troublesome bugs!"
With a sweep of his great hand, thousands upon thousands of Abyssal Demon Dragons scattered in flight. A few dozen lucky little creatures slipped out between Green's fingers, while nearly a hundred were casually crushed to death in his grasp.
As Green's tricolored eyes flashed, an icy, mysterious power descended from the void. The swarm of Abyssal Demon Dragons that had been screeching "Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak" in Green's ears suddenly froze into stone statues with a series of cracks, plunging from the sky. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Abyssal Demon Dragons had fallen under the curse of Green's Petrifying Eye, finally clearing his view for the moment.
On the other side, Ashura had already withdrawn from his True Demon Body state. He continued trading blows with Green in the ultimate form of the True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity, and it was precisely because of this that Green had unknowingly driven him all the way back to the coastal