Chapter 185: Battle of Glacier Destruction (Part )

The sun shines through the clouds and the cold wind howls.

The frost-covered glaciers sparkled with a sharp light.

This is the Wahala Glacier, known as the "Ice Forbidden Land" by the world. It is also the area where the Frost Giants have survived for thousands of years, and it is also the place where the Eternal Frost Tribe has been stationed for generations.

The frost giants built crude fortresses on the Valhalla Glacier and dug into the icy mountains.

They are cruel and destructive predators who tame huge tundra land dragons, centipede monsters, and frost worms. Thousands of years ago, at the peak of the Everfrost tribe, they even tamed white dragons and used these real evil dragons as guards to watch over the fortress.

But today, the Yongshuang tribe is about to face the most terrible disaster.

All the young warriors in the tribe took up their weapons and were ready for battle.

Some Frost Giant warriors even had trembling hands due to nervousness. The expectations of countless people from generation to generation weighed on their shoulders. This would be a life-and-death battle that could determine the survival of their tribe.

"It will work."

"Chief Kasa has already fought with him. There is no way this red dragon will be unscathed."

"The red dragon is probably seriously injured."

"We have nearly a hundred frost giant warriors here!"

The young frost giants encouraged each other. After seeing the magical image, they knew very well how dangerous this battle would be, but they still hoped for a miracle.

Nur stood at the highest point of the glacier, his eyes slightly narrowed, his expression calm, feeling the surge of the wind, and he looked as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the Frost Giant Priest opened his eyes, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his turbid light blue pupils.

"it's time."

"He's coming."

The young and strong frost giant warriors who were waiting on the side quickly waved their bone clubs, beat the war drums, and shouted loudly:

"Warriors of the Everfrost Tribe! Get ready!"

"That dragon is coming, we have to kill it!"

Hearing his words and following the sound of drums, the Frost Giant warriors all looked up at the sky, praying that they could discover the red dragon's trace in advance.

However, they did not know that Cassius never traveled in such an inefficient way.

——He prefers magic.

"Look!"

"what is that?"

The frost giants exclaimed.

The space in front of the glacier began to ripple, gradually twisting, deforming, and folding. A fire portal that was incompatible with the surrounding cold air slowly opened and appeared on the large glacier, causing bursts of white mist to rise nearby.

First, the ferocious head popped out, followed by the strong body, and finally the slender tail tip.

The red dragon finally descended on the Wahala Glacier.

"The coordinates provided by your people are very accurate."

Cassius looked around at the frost giants gathered around him holding a variety of weapons, and finally fixed his eyes on the old frost giant priest.

Noor said hoarsely:
"You are finally here, the destined disaster."

"Oh?"

"Old frost giant, do you know me?"

There was a hint of interest in the red dragon's golden pupils.

Nur tried his best to keep his tone calm, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I know, this is the training given to us by the great father of the Frost Giants, Solem." He looked at the red dragon, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

"It is also an indispensable part of restoring the glory of the Frost Giants and recreating the splendor of the Everfrost Tribe."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rekindled in the eyes of the Frost Giant warriors. As warriors guarding the holy land, most of them were loyal believers of Thorem, and their eyes looking at the red dragon were full of hatred and fighting spirit. After hearing that this red dragon was "the temper of God", they became even more excited.

Cassius's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"So did your damn god tell you—"

"The Yongshuang tribe is going to be exterminated?"

The red dragon flapped its wings and suddenly rose nearly a hundred meters high.

Koch, the leader of the Frost Giant Warriors, also raised his weapon and shouted: "Fight! This reptile cannot scare our Everfrost Warriors!"

"Lord Solem is watching us. The survival of the Everfrost Tribe for thousands of years depends on this moment!"

A long horn sounded.

The frost giants kept throwing spears, stones and even ice cones at the red dragon in the sky.

Another elite archer pulled a nearly five-meter-long animal bone bow and shot out giant arrows as thick as a bowl, heading straight for the red dragon's heart.

For thousands of years, the frost giants living in the Valhalla Glacier have hunted countless white dragons in this way. However, these have not worked for Cassius. The layers of shields and fragments surrounding his body that are flashing with magical light can easily block it.

Cassius looked down at them, mocking them mercilessly.

“Is this your resistance?”

"It's ridiculous—"

A raging flame poured out of the red dragon's mouth, and wherever its breath went turned into purgatory. The ice and snow quickly melted under the high temperature, and thick white fog filled the glacier.

The frost giant hunter blew the bone whistle.

A sharp voice sounded.

The glacier rumbled and trembled, dropping broken boulders.

A huge centipede-like beast rushed out from under the ice and snow in a cloud of steam. Its body was covered with frost, but the fire of purgatory surged inside its body. Wing-like fins spread backwards on its head, and the serrated fangs on the edge of its huge mouth squirmed.

Cassius took a look, and his expression didn't change.

"The centipede monster..."

That is the centipede, one of the most terrifying hunters in the polar regions. It has magical organs in its body that generate heat like furnaces to resist the cold, and has dual resistance to ice and fire.

Frost giant hunters search the icy wastes for their eggs, tame them from the time they hatch, and use them to guard their icy castles.

And now, they finally came in handy.

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake. Several huge cracks appeared on the ice. Eleven centipede monsters broke through the ice and attacked the red dragon. They were like giant pillars rising up. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Is this your confidence?"

"Just a dozen bugs?"

Cassius spoke indifferently, and just flapped his wings violently.

The air kept making crackling sounds, and dazzling streaks of lightning surrounded him and rushed towards the reckless centipede beasts, which were the bodies of the Storm Remnants!
The red dragon swung its claws violently, and a flashing claw-shaped force field instantly appeared in the air not far away, splitting several centipede monsters into two with one strike.

In an instant, most of the centipedes that the frost giants had cultivated for a long time and consumed countless food were lost, and the remaining ones hurriedly drilled into the glacier, not daring to show their heads again.

The frost giants were still attacking, but Cassius was too fast and was flying in the air, so most of the stones, spears and even arrows missed, and even if they hit, they could not penetrate the heavy defenses.

This was still an extremely unequal battle. They were helpless on the ground, while the red dragon could spit out flames and burn the frost giants to death.

(End of this chapter)