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Burning Depravity’s Glory_4 So the Snow Woman Archer did not accompany them, precisely because her experience made her acutely aware that overestimating oneself is the last thing one should do, while the Frost Matron needed to remain on the ice mountain to oversee the ritual.
Therefore, White Snake only took the Hero and the Gleaming Scale Serpent with her.
The Hero wasn’t reckless either.
If she had decided to co along without any plan or preparation, neither White Snake nor the Snow Won would have allowed her to join in this perilous endeavor.
“Sister White Snake, then when the ti cos, we’ll proceed as we agreed…”
The Hero crouched slightly and reached out to touch the smooth and cold scale of White Snake, swallowing her saliva before she spoke.
“Mhm, I’m responsible for reinforcing the Sealing, and you’re responsible for protecting .” White Snake remained still but her gentle yet authoritative voice ca through the blizzard, confirming their plan of action.
The Hero nodded, raised her hand, and clenched her Enchanted Claw worn on her fingers.
White Snake’s first attempt at Sealing had failed precisely because, at the critical mont when the Sealing was being fortified, she was caught off guard by an Assault from the Great Demon.
Although the Hero had now achieved the Second Transformation and possessed new Strength, she did not have sufficient confidence to believe she could directly Counterattack that ancient Great Demon.
However, she wasn’t entirely unprepared.
Her hands wore the Legendary Inherited Weapons, the Enchanted Claw, which had an Enchantnt that was touted as absolute Defense; she also mastered powers that could restrain Darkness and Evil, and had a fair amount of confidence in her Block techniques.
Her task was to shield White Snake from the Great Demon’s Attacks, winning enough ti for White Snake to complete the Sealing.
If she could hold on for several rounds, the Sealing could be completed, and the Fallen Phoenix would once again be Imprisoned beneath a sunlight-shunning volcano.
Having confird their plan, the two of them no longer spoke.
The Hero rode atop White Snake’s head, Flying down from the ice mountain.
Although the snowflakes obstructed the distant scenery, making the visibility sowhat blurred, for the Hero, this was a novel experience like none she had ever had before.
Even with a formidable enemy ahead, the ability to soar high in the air, to hover above the clouds and look down on the earth, still made her feel an uncontrollable thrill.
After all, her Phoenix Form could not fly this high.
More accurately, her so-called “Flying” was simply the eruption of massive amounts of Magic Power behind her, using Flas as propulsion, to launch herself forward.
Theoretically, as long as she kept bursting out Magic Power, she should also be able to reach this altitude, or even higher, but it always felt like that didn’t really count as Flying…
While the Hero’s thoughts were montarily scattered, White Snake had already flown over most of the Snowfield with a speed unimaginable to her when she was treading on land.
The vast Snowfield, fraught with danger for ordinary Adventurers and potentially taking days to cross, was left behind in a short ti.
At the sa ti, the temperature around them began to gradually rise, the air was filled with a thick sulfur sll, the heatwave weakened the power of the blizzard, and the pungent stench penetrated the protection and entered the Hero’s nostrils.
Her gaze pierced through the blizzard, faintly seeing the massive Dark Magic Cloud rising high into the sky in front of them, like a clawed wound of the world, continuously spreading.
Now, the essence of the poisonous cloud that made the Water Mirror Crane clan Give Way Three Paces had beco clear.
It was Nature itself corrupted by the Depraved Fla, the earth, minerals, magma, sulfur, and other things that were sublimated and vaporized, rising from the depths of the volcano as Magic Cloud.
These forces, originally suppressing the Corrupted Phoenix, had fallen into the source of Evil eroding the world.
The Hero’s expression imdiately turned solemn, the Gleaming Scales housed in her hair accessory emitted a faint white light, also Sensing the approaching danger.
But, whether it was the Hero or White Snake, they were completely unaware of the current situation in the Highland.
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