A warning suddenly flared in Li Yan's heart. His body did not pause for even an instant; with a flash, he flew down toward the glacier gorge at even greater speed.
At the same time, he fiercely flicked his sleeve, sending all the remaining ice arrows hurtling at the ball of red light crackling with electric arcs.
Just as Li Yan plummeted urgently downward, the crackling of the red light suddenly surged, and the ray of red light became incomparably dazzling.
Strands of red silk extended from the red light, spreading through the surrounding area in an instant. The entire space above and below changed completely in but a moment.
The red electric arcs falling from the sky immediately touched the strands of red silk. Then, the crackling sounds produced by those red arcs became so dense that they made one's scalp tingle.
Amid the rising and falling sounds, the red electric arcs had already spread through this entire space, as though lighting up one red node after another within it.
Those red threads were like connecting lines between the nodes, swiftly weaving a vast net of red electric arcs through the space above Li Yan.
In an instant, trailing sparks and lightning and mingling with the snow filling the sky, it plunged downward.
Li Yan kept watching above as he fell, and his scalp immediately tightened in waves. At this moment, he finally understood what the mutated divine ability of that spirit creature truly was.
It was not the ice spikes it had fired, but a dense net that could be linked together after it came into contact with the red electric arcs.
This spirit creature's divine ability was so strange. It could actually connect and command those red electric arcs, and in this icy world of snow and