This was indeed a way to hold it off temporarily.
But even if it could not attack Snow Mountain directly, the thick tentacles flailing through the air behind everyone whipped up winds strong enough to knock most of them off their feet.
Wails and screams rang out without end.
The survivors could only climb to the summit as quickly as possible, or... find a way to summon the Snow Mountain Giant Ghost directly.
Zhong Xueran and Bai Yang, however, thought of Qin Manjiang.
Could Qin Manjiang really have died in the cracks between space and time as the future timeline collapsed?
No... impossible.
Everyone had already begun to suspect that Qin Manjiang had a close connection to the White Pupil God.
How could someone like him die in a place like that?
But if Qin Manjiang was still alive, why had he not appeared yet?
What was he doing?
The Black Meatball grew more and more frenzied. More and more people were swept into the air and smashed to pieces by its tentacles.
When they appeared again, they had become faces on the ball of flesh.
By now, even Bai Yang was close to despair. Both the players' Permanent Items and the power of the Spirit Pupil that the Bai family had learned to wield over so many years came from the Red and White Pupils.
Now that the Red Pupil had awakened and gone completely mad, every supernatural power humans could use had vanished.
This had been an unfair game from the start, and humanity's helplessness was laid bare at this moment.
But... just then.
A storm came...
Suddenly, wind and snow swirled across Snow Mountain, filling the sky!
This was not a disturbance whipped up by the Black Meatball's tentacles, but an abnormality in Snow Mountain itself.
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