"Who won't help you? Old Wolf, just waiting for you to speak..."
Anluns said with a smile, having already summoned the slot machine, donned the Gambler's Gloves, and pulled down the lever.
The slot machine symbols started spinning rapidly, finally settling above three "money" symbols.
In the next mont, a rumbling sound ca from the sky. Suddenly, a heavy rain of money descended from above without any warning.
Like a golden sea, it subrged Filio's figure within it.
It was pressed against the surface of the glacier, the sea of money filled its every structure, an ordinary person would have been crushed countless tis by now.
Originally, Filio's speed was incredibly fast, leaving Urushibara Osamu with no opportunity. But at this mont, Urushibara Osamu seized the chance, grasping the Ancient Compass.
"Boom——!!!" The Nine Dragon Tripod descended from the sky, temporarily suppressing Filio.
At the sa ti, Urushibara Osamu released the playing cards in his hand, the numbers on the four cards being 4, 7, 8, 3. Although not high, combined together they were enough to cause a massive explosion, the blast wave was enough to engulf a towering building.
Filio's figure was ravaged by the explosion flas, every inch of fur blazing fiercely, the rain of money around it transford into the fiercest burning.
"Filio——!" Bai Tanlang shouted.
"Strangely and inadvertently linked with the leader." Anluns chuckled.
When Filio struggled to crawl out of the sea of fire at that mont, it saw the formation with eighteen bronze soldiers pushing towards it. The eighteen bronze soldiers simultaneously raised their weapons, golden light bursting forth, suppressing Filio once again.
Sacred sounds filled the ears. At this mont, Filio roared up into the sky, completely losing consciousness. The layer of black in its pupils slowly faded away.
Bai Tanlang stared blankly at this scene, reverted to human form, stumbled over and picked up Filio.
Suddenly, sowhere in the distance, Urushibara Osamu suddenly froze, only to see the earth suddenly rumbling, the branches of the World Tree springing forth from the dirt, spreading towards them like thorns.
"Attacking from underground?"
This thought flashed through Urushibara Osamu's mind, as he lowered his face, suddenly reached out his hand, and placed it on Anluns's shoulder.
Amidst the sound of "rustling", a flock of crows passed over their figures, taking them away from their original place.
But Bai Tanlang could hardly escape this ti.
"Ughhhhh——!!!"
He roared. There wasn't enough ti to transform, so his back shattered, unfolding a pair of huge bone wings, but ultimately, the branches still penetrated his body.
His internal organs were all crushed.
Bai Tanlang hung his head, blood pouring from his mouth, his entire body nailed to the ground, dripping down, staining Filio's cheeks red.
After a while, Bai Tanlang let out a deep white breath.
He lowered his gaze, seeing Filio curled in his arms narrowly avoiding the World Tree's branches by a re foot.
Filio opened his eyes, looking at the bloody face so close.
"...Dad?" he mumbled dazedly.
"I... never blad you. Never."
Bai Tanlang finished speaking, slowly closed his eyes, leaned his bowed head against Filio's neck.
Not far away, Urushibara Osamu silently watched this scene, Anluns's smile also slightly restrained.
Arriving from afar, Xia Pingzhou paused slightly.
In the midst of a dead silence, he stared at Bai Tanlang's corpse for a mont, then lowered his head, commanded the Queen's Statue to pick up the fainted Filio, and then silently averted his gaze.
The cold wind of the glacier slashed against his face, Xia Pingzhou's cloak flapping wildly, he turned his head to look at the distant rumblings.
At this mont, in another corner of Hof Glacier, Yaguba, Cezar, Ayase Origami, Bloodline were doing their best to attract the World Tree's attacks, buying ti for others.
Cezar rode the Christmas Sled, sprinting under the night sky, his figure bright as an aurora.
The Phoenix was flying beside Cezar, attempting to sprinkle a rain of fire and burn away the spreading branches. Yet, the fiery rain quickly extinguished amidst the sweeping thorns.
Seeing Cezar about to be overtaken, Yaguba roared forward, unleashing a flood which intercepts all the branches.
Bloodline swung its dragon wings like a black and red bat, soaring above the glacier, avoiding the surrounding thorns from all directions. But soon, it reached a point where avoidance was impossible.
"So annoying."
Her fingertips exuded blood, creating a giant Mandala Flower. The Mandala Flower spun fiercely, the frenzied bloody color shredding the tip of the branches to pieces.
"Yaguba!"
Cezar shouted, along with the sled transford into a snowstorm sprinting forward, from afar resembling a massive white serpent, smashing through the tides of spreading thorns.
Ayase Origami used the Endless Copybook to create a storm of giant paper pages, sweeping away piece after piece of branches.
No matter how much they struggled, the branches of the World Tree remained invincible, like a downpour, using cardboards to cover portions of rain. The rain continued to fall, once the cardboards got wet, they couldn't be used a second ti.
In this guerrilla warfare, Yaguba attracted the most firepower.
It charged ahead, opening its blood-filled mouth, using "Dark Fang" to crush the branches thrusting towards it, then in the next mont, its dorsal fin suddenly emitted a dark glow.
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