The enormous blazing star froze rapidly beneath the nine ice dragons, offering little resistance.
Terror filled Kir inmaru's eyes. It was the first time he had felt such an emotion since becoming powerful. Even his strongest killing move had proved useless.
He could no longer fathom Mingye's strength. He could not fathom it at all!
Roar!
Like true divine dragons of ice, the nine ice dragons became the coldest force in the world and froze Kir inmaru in midair.
The freezing power froze his flames, his bloodline power, his demon power, and even his consciousness.
His expression remained locked in terror as thick ice encased his enormous body, turning him into an ice sculpture.
To the many yokai drawn by the disturbance, the sight was familiar. Every opponent defeated by Mingye had ultimately met the same fate: becoming an ice sculpture.
Kir inmaru, overlord of the Eastern Country, had fallen!
He was the second great yokai to fall to Mingye, and this time, Mingye had won with remarkable ease.
There had been no probing exchanges. In just a few rounds, Mingye had subdued and frozen Kir inmaru.
A great yokai had failed to last even three rounds against Mingye, who was also a great yokai.
What overwhelming strength!
In this era, was there truly any yokai left who could stand against Mingye?
Many yokai could not imagine which greater yokai would dare contend with a great yokai like him.
Even Tōga had struggled to kill great yokai of his own level back then, suffering grievous wounds in the process.
Yet Mingye had displayed truly invincible dominance, leaving the watching yokai unable to even think of resisting.
Standing in midair, Mingye naturally sensed the many yokai secretly watching. He paid them no mind and sheathed his sword.
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