Unlike the Tusk Roar, which only had a metallic exoskeleton covering its vitals, making it easy to find the gaps between its armor, the Armoured Dragon's entire body was covered in an even and compact metal carapace. Other than the air holes on its abdomen, there were almost no openings.
And its abdomen was protected by the meteor-hammer like tail, making it extremely difficult to find an angle to attack.
Moreover, the body of the Armoured Dragon was huge, taking up almost half of the dungeon.
When it shook its head and used the osteoma on both sides of its head to restrict Hailstorm's space to dodge, Hailstorm had no way of escaping the lock of the tail.
Boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The tail hammer of the Armoured Dragon narrowly brushed past Hailstorm a few times, smashing into the iron-like ground, creating shocking craters.
Hailstorm also tried to activate the power of holy light to the extreme, using her blade of light to hack at the outer shell of the Armoured Dragon.
But no matter how the flames of light gushed out, or how the armor screeched, it could not cut through. At most, it could only leave a black burn mark.
After a few attacks, Hailstorm was forced into a corner.
Faced with the unavoidable tail hammer, she could only turn the blade of light into wings of light again, overlapping them in front of her to block the Armoured Dragon's strongest attack.
Boom!
A thunderous sound exploded from between the bone hammer and the wings of light.
Although she managed to block the Armoured Dragon's attack, it came at the cost of her own blood, her skin cracked, and the bones in her arms, shoulder blades, and sternum crackling.
Even the originally dazzling wings of light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the stalemate with the Armoured Dragon.
This indicated that the power of holy light that should not have existed in the body of the Snow Leopard Female Warrior was about to be exhausted.
The Armoured Dragon that was blocked by the wings of light became extremely violent. Its six pillar-like limbs were still deeply embedded into the floor, and at the same time, it exploded with astonishing power.
Its huge body that weighed several tons, along with its tail hammer, fiercely pressed against Hailstorm's wings of light.
The wings of light constantly shrank and dimmed, as if countless cracks had appeared on it, and it would shatter at any moment.
Hailstorm took a deep breath, betting everything on this.
She suddenly retracted her wings of light.
The Armoured Dragon that was doing its best to wrestle with her suddenly lost its balance, and fiercely crashed into a corner.
The hailstorm lightly tapped on its head, and its whole body soared into the air, flashing behind the Armored Dragon.
Even though the Armored Hammer Dragon couldn't clearly see her location, the cells on its tail that could sense the flow of air still keenly captured her existence.
The tail hammer let out a piercing sound as it flew towards her like a cannonball.
However, Hailstorm had already grasped the Armored Dragon's attack pattern.
His entire body spun half a circle in midair, head down and feet up as he kicked away the Armoured Dragon's tail hammer.
Using the rebound force, he scurried under the Armoured Dragon's tail, close to its abdomen.
The light wings turned back into light blades, and the light blades condensed into two light awls that looked like large embroidery needles.
The cone of light aimed at the heatsink, which was protected by the heavy armor, and pierced into it.
From the forehead to the cheeks, from the shoulders to the arms, and then to the ten fingers, countless profound and complicated runes appeared on Hailstorm's snow-white skin.
The runes spun around, forming an incomparably gorgeous miniature magic array. They overlapped and were penetrated by her arms.
Following the guidance of the ten fingers, it entered the cone of light and was guided into the body of the Hammer-Armored Dragon.
The Hammer-Armored Dragon let out a mournful roar.
Its monstrous tail, which was originally as flexible as a tentacle, was now as stiff as a burnt branch.
Both of its eyeballs were emitting rays of light from the inside out.
It was Hailstorm's cone of light that had completely penetrated the huge monster!
The Hammer-Armored Dragon completely collapsed.
Hailstorm had also exhausted the power of the holy light.
Her body was full of scratches and bite marks from the Tuya Roar, and bruises from the Hammer-Armored Dragon.
The roar of the Tuya Roar was still echoing in her mind, like an invisible war hammer, constantly bombarding her soft brain.
She wanted to vomit.
However, he wasn't sure if he would vomit out his shattered internal organs.
So, she could only clench her teeth, endure the piercing pain, and stagger towards the tunnel that released the Tuya Roar and the Hammer-Armored Dragon.
Then, she was bounced back to the center of the dungeon by an incomparably hot and violent force. Her back heavily hit the bulging armor of the Hammer-Armored Dragon.
Poof!
Hailstorm finally vomited out the blood that came from her internal organs, as well as the last bit of her strength.
"Is this your limit?"
Casava, who was wearing the totem armor "Molten Fury" that had thousands of years of history and had been enhanced by countless vile souls, walked unhurriedly and appeared in front of the ice storm.
On the helmet and shoulder pads, three bull heads with blood-red eyes squeezed out a ferocious smile.
"I have to say, you have exceeded my expectations time and time again. If I was stupid enough to have a 'fair fight' with you, I might really have been defeated by the power of the totem and the power of the holy light in your body, two completely different but equally powerful powers!"
Casava raised his iron hooves that were as hard and heavy as war hammers, and mercilessly stomped on Hailstorm's chest. He enjoyed listening to Hailstorm's sternum scream under his trampling. He smiled and said, "Luckily, you are a vile spawn that has been cursed by both the True God and the ancestor's spirit. For such a vile spawn, no one would care about any rules, morality or glory, right?"
Hailstorm groaned under Casava's iron hooves, and pink blood bubbles spurted out of her nose. She bit her lips and said with difficulty, "Kill, kill me."
"Kill you?"
Casava's eyes widened, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"If you were just an ordinary vile spawn, and the two powers in your body interfered with each other, making you extremely weak and unstable, I would consider doing that."
Casava moved his iron hooves away from Hailstorm's chest and said with a smile, "However, you should know very well how valuable you are, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have disguised yourself so well without showing any flaws for two whole years.
"It would be too much of a waste to kill you just like that.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I don't want to kill you. I'm willing to let you live, and I won't even tell your secret to anyone.
"My condition is that you tell me exactly how you did it. How can you cast the power of the totem and the power of the holy light at the same time without being affected or even devoured by the intense conflict between the two powers?"
Hailstorm finally understood Casava's intentions.
"You want to monopolize my power?"
The Snow Leopard Warrior laughed mockingly and sadly. Her laughter caused her to cough, and she coughed up a large amount of pink blood foam.
"Stop dreaming. It's impossible for you to monopolize this power," Hailstorm said.
"Because I don't know what kind of monster I am. If I knew how to control this power, I wouldn't have been stepped on by you. I would have clawed your heart out long ago!"
Faced with the Snow Leopard female warrior's deliberate provocation in an attempt to infuriate him and give her a quick death, Casa did not fall for it.
The highest commander of the Blood Skull Crew thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "I believe that you're telling the truth. Indeed, you shouldn't know what happened to you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have hidden in the Blood Skull Arena for two whole years and wasted your time.
"Then, perhaps we can explore the source of your power together. You shouldn't be completely clueless about your parents' situation, right?"
Hailstorm narrowed his eyes and clenched his teeth, not saying a word.
"Why bother? Do you really think that I don't know anything about your identity?"
Casava said slowly. "If I'm not wrong, you didn't grow up in the Golden Clan or even Turanze like you said. Instead, you came from the Land of the Holy Light, right?"
Hailstorm's eyes widened, and he looked stunned.
"I admit that your disguise is very clever, including that lively tail of yours. You fooled almost everyone, but a fake is a fake. You still revealed a flaw in the end."
Casa smiled and explained, "Do you still remember when we were chatting the last time? When we mentioned the residents of the Land of Holy Light, you used a disdainful term to describe them. You called them 'the northern barbarians'.
"That's right. The Land of the Holy Light is indeed north of Turanze.
"But usually, high-level Beastmen don't use the term 'barbarian' to refer to the Holy Light humans.
"We like to refer to the Holy Light humans as' naked rats'. They have no hair, are very ugly, and are as timid as rats.
"As for the term 'barbarian', it's more popular in the Land of the Holy Light to refer to the Frost Barbarians who are further north.
"Because the Holy Light humans have more contact with the Frost Barbarians, even the term 'barbarian' in the language of Turanze is borrowed from the language of the Holy Light.
"Back then, when you suddenly said such a term, I was slightly stunned, and I grew suspicious.
"Later on, I sent people to Pure Gold City to gather information. The competition between the five clans was imminent. Be it the Blood Hoof Clan or the Golden Clan, they had to send a large number of messengers, merchant caravans, and spies to gather information about their greatest competitors.
"It wasn't too troublesome to get them to find out more about the Snow Leopard Clan.
"In the end, something interesting happened. The Snow Leopard Clan doesn't have a female warrior who defected like you.
"You have to know that based on the astonishing potential and combat strength you displayed in the Blood Skull Arena over the past two years, if you were really a member of the Snow Leopard Clan, you would definitely not be a nobody. You should be a genius who was valued by your clan since you were young. Your defection should have caused a huge commotion in the city, and everyone should know about it.
"When I received this piece of information, I kept thinking about what was going on.
"It was only at this moment that I figured it out. The blood that flows in your body isn't that of the Snow Leopard Clan, but that of a cheetah or even a black leopard.
"It's just that the influence of the Power of Holy Light caused your appearance to show a rare 'whitening' state. You became as white as snow and crystal clear, just like a Snow Leopard.
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