Countless cracks appeared on the Ice Crystal Barrier.
Zhai Zidu grunted, a sharp pain stabbing through his brain.
He gritted his teeth and frantically channeled his Ice Soul Skills to mend the barrier, retreating rapidly to create distance.
But the Illusion wouldn't give him a chance to breathe.
The spear shadowed its every move, thrusting forward a second time.
This thrust was faster and fiercer than the last!
The Spiritual Cold Radiance on the spear's tip was even brighter, and the intention it contained was even clearer.
It was a brand-new power, born from the initial fusion of a mountain's stability and a fire's intensity!
Zhai Zidu's pupils contracted.
He stopped retreating. With a low roar, he thrust out both fists!
Ice Soul Skills—Frost Shattering!
Ice-blue Power gathered frantically at his knuckles, solidifying into two tangible fist auras that brazenly shot toward the spear!
