Kent slowed down and eventually came to a halt. The mist created from running around at increasingly high speeds died down.
His claws were coated in blood, a clear sign that he had indeed done a number on the yeti. However, while the giant beast was forced to drop to its knees, Kent knew it was far from defeated.
Even so, it was at the point where he could have a conversation with it, or so he thought.
Before Kent could say anything, the temperature dropped sharply, instantly freezing everything within a 40 km radius.
Yggzrael and the others had to retreat further back just to evade the bone-biting cold that had filled the space.
Kent, who was at the center of this coldness, exhaled, his breath turning solid in an instant. He felt it, even his soul was being affected by the Extreme Ice.
ROAR
A thunderous roar came from the yeti, causing Kent to feel his soul tremble.
'Soul Attack,'
