Intent on buying time for the Water Armored Corpse, Han Shuo gave the Golden Armored Corpse his instructions, then slowly paced out and stood proudly at the feet of the Ice and Snow Goddess Statue.
"So it really is you!" Ice God Corey shrieked furiously. He pointed the ice longsword in his hand at Han Shuo and flew straight down from above.
An icy aura spilled from his sword. Invisible, formless battle aura drove the freezing currents, sending sharp Ice Spikes tearing through the air with unstoppable force.
As Keli moved, the powerful fighters behind him swooshed down one after another. Those with the strength of Sword Saints were not to be underestimated either. Their immense power locked firmly onto Han Shuo, multiplying the pressure on him.
Two others remained motionless atop the cliff, each holding a crystal magic staff. They rapidly murmured magic spells, and the already exceedingly dense water element inside the mountain suddenly came alive. The temperature throughout the area plummeted, and wisps of white frost nimbly converged on Han Shuo.
Han Shuo understood that, led by Ice God Corey, they intended to finish him off as quickly as possible, then devote all their efforts to the Water Armored Corpse wreaking havoc inside the Ice and Snow Goddess Statue. These people were highly skilled. Even though each was injured, they certainly had the strength to do so if they attacked together.
After hundreds of years of development by the Ice and Snow God Temple, the mountain's interior not only contained exceedingly dense water element but had also been fitted with layers of magic barriers and traps for the God-Making Plan. Fighting in such a place was inherently extremely disadvantageous to Han Shuo.
Therefore, he absolutely could not confront them head-on!
If he let them lead him by