On the city walls, gusts of frigid wind struck their faces like ice blades. Even Spellcasters had to cast defensive Spells to ward off the biting cold.
"It really is a Three-Headed Demon Dragon, a legendary creature! They say Three-Headed Demon Dragons live only in the coldest glaciers. Someone once saw one at Triangle River—I never thought it truly existed..."
Mage Xing Luo was also standing atop the lofty battlements. Icebound City had originally been built by the Dark Spirit Domain. The Dark Spirit Domain excelled at Rune Formations, so naturally, powerful Rune Formations had been laid throughout Icebound City.
At that moment, Icebound City had already activated its Rune Formation, which gave off a faint white glow.
Yet when they saw the enormous Three-Headed Demon Dragon in the distant sky, like a vast shadow rapidly closing in on Icebound City, a layer of gloom settled over everyone's hearts.
The Three-Headed Demon Dragon was one of the most ferocious monsters of legend, capable of rivaling powerful **Great Mages. Yet not a single **Great Mage could be found in all of Icebound City.
"Go, hurry and go! Every Spellcaster of the Dark Spirit Domain, flee as far as you can! Icebound City cannot stop the Three-Headed Demon Dragon..."
Mage Xing Luo was trembling faintly. His heart was suffering torment. He had worked so hard to lead the Dark Spirit Domain out of its decline, finally gaining a foothold on the Icebound Snowfield. There had even been hope of expanding their influence further and restoring the Dark Spirit Domain's former glory.
Though the Ice and Snow Fortress and Blood Lion Tower pressed forward step by step, Mage Xing Luo had always been able to contend with them.
But the Three-Headed Demon Dragon drawing ever nearer was a terrifying monster comparable to a