The ice creatures continued to charge forward without a care for their own safety.
However, their bravery and fearlessness were like beautiful soap bubbles in the face of absolute power, popping at the slightest touch.
A wave of aboriginals charged forward, then vanished into thin air …
Another wave of aboriginals charged forward, then were crushed to pieces …
The one at the forefront of the five-man party was no longer Grim, but the Variant Scorpion Sand King with its hard shell.
The Sand King did not exert much of its strength, and just stomped forward like a heavy tank, crushing through the horde of monsters. While the Sand King was not as tall as some magical beasts that were tens of meters tall, its terrifying ability to control sand caused a layer of yellow sandstorm to encircle it at all times.
Any creature caught in the sandstorm would be crushed into a shapeless bloody pulp by the terrifying sandstorm. When the Sand King charged past, it would only leave behind rows of strange limb marks, as well as large puddles of flesh and blood.
As for the aboriginals' desperate counterattacks, the icy air, icicles, and snowballs … all of them smashed into the Sand King's indestructible insect armor. Apart from adding a few blue marks and a few streaks of frost to its massive body, it did not do anything else.
At first, the creatures that came out from all over the Ice Moss Snowfield to attack the ambushing party were just small fries of apprentice level. As the party continued to push forward, after advancing a hundred miles through the Ice Moss Snowfield, the level of the aboriginals attacking them had increased significantly.
Apprentice Snow Worms, Beginner Grade 1 Ice Crystal Monsters, Intermediate Grade 1 Blue Devils, Advanced Grade 1 Berserk Snow Apes, Beginner Grade 2 Ice Demons, Advanced Grade 2 Ice Souls …
The Ice Moss Snowfield was clearly a place with a rich supply of monsters in this Icy World. Along the way, the party did not stop for a single moment. They were either surrounded by monsters or ambushed by random wild monsters.
To be honest, these aboriginals were quite talented!
However, when they were up against top-notch powerhouses from other dimensions, their meager ice abilities and insignificant physical strength were nothing in the eyes of Grim and the rest.
It didn't matter if they were hiding in thick piles of snow, burying themselves in the path that the team had to pass through, or stirring up a snowstorm to ambush them … Without matching absolute power, no matter how many tricks they played, it was all in vain!
Since they came, they would stay …
He turned into ice shards on the ground and returned to the origin of the plane.
Tens of thousands of ice creatures paid the price with their lives, but they couldn't even scratch the skin of a single team member.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too great … It was so great that numbers and tactics couldn't make up for it!
The party was still moving forward at a leisurely pace.
Of course, if there was a need, the members of the team would be able to travel thousands of miles in an extremely short period of time and appear at the entrance of the Frost Wyrm's nest.
However, he had just arrived, and he was still burdened by the severe suppression of the plane.
Hence, the party members deliberately slowed down their pace, leisurely slaughtering the natives while silently waiting for the plane's suppression on them to weaken.
Spellcasters relied on the analysis of the Maxim to find ways to reduce the suppression of the Dimension Maxim on their own strength. Meat shields like the Sand King, on the other hand, relied on the adaptability of their bodies.
Their ability to analyze the laws of the plane was weak, but their ability to adapt their bodies to the environment of the plane was great.
That was why the party was in no hurry. They maintained a steady pace and approached their target step by step.
Deep down, Congnus and the others were hoping that the Frost Wyrm would lose control of its nature and charge out of the nest to fight them to the death.
That way, they could at least weaken the Frost Wyrm's geographical advantage!
Otherwise, barging into the terrifying nest that the Frost Wyrm had been running for a thousand years was undoubtedly a risky move. However, the chances of that happening were minuscule. No great lord would come out to fight a few beings of the same level for the sake of some commoners.
Three days later.
After crossing the snowy plains of ice and crossing the Arctic Valley, the party finally arrived at their destination after a long and arduous journey.
Here, the undulating, steep, lofty, and snowy peaks of the past were nowhere to be seen. Everything within a 50-kilometer radius was a flat plain. The ground was covered in a thick layer of ice that was at least ten meters thick.
Beneath the ice was a terrifying icy ocean that flowed slowly and occasionally seeped with chilling air. The depth of the ocean was immeasurable. Even the powerful ones' spiritual senses could not penetrate its depths.
There was almost no sign of life here. Even the howling winds carried a hint of deathly stillness and coldness.
In the center of the ocean that was covered by the ice sheet, a towering ice cliff rose from the ground. The top of the ice peak was directly immersed in the thick and dense clouds, making it difficult for one to see the actual situation on it.
"It knows we're here!" Congnus was the one who spoke. His crimson soulfire flickered in his eye sockets, emanating a chill that was even colder than the frigid air. "I can feel that its power is increasing …"
The others did not speak. They were all using their own methods to sense the terrifying existence on top of the mountain!
Grimm raised his head. A crimson ray shot out from his flaming eyes, aiming at the peak of the mountain. Through the thick layers of clouds that resembled an icy storm, he could vaguely see what was happening above.
Above the icy peak, between the clouds, there seemed to be a majestic palace standing silently.
Just as Grimm wanted to take a closer look, the thick layers of clouds stirred restlessly, scattering his long-range vision and energy senses. Everything became blurry and chaotic once more.
"A.I. Chip, do a self-check and see how my condition is?"
[Beep. Check complete …]
[Grimm. Male. Rank 4 and a half Magus of laws. (Fire Specialization). Chaotic Physique (Odd Zhuo's magic resistance). Astral beast bloodline (15%). Heart of laws (Law of Fire 76%). Stats: Strength.
Vitality:
31 + 2. Agility: 19.
Spirit: 44 + 5. Bloodline talent: Energy Black Hole. Law of Fire: Increased Flame Range (Solidified), Flame Penetration (Solidified), Flame Invisibility (Solidified), Flame Impact (Solidified) …]
[Host's current condition: Plane's suppression …]
[Analysis of Icy World's laws is at 100%. Host's strength is suppressed to initial rank 4. Base battle strength is at 82% of normal, elemental might is at 76% of normal. Might of laws is unaffected …]
After the self-check, Grimm looked at the stats and could not help but be speechless.
With the A.I. Chip's help, he had almost completely analysed the suppression of the plane's laws, but he had only raised his base battle strength to 82% of normal. His companions were far more affected by the plane's suppression than he was, and their battle strength …
However, everyone's recovery rate was their own secret. If it was leaked, it would be easy for others to deduce their spiritual force and recovery rate. Therefore, even if the few of them had formed a combat team, they would not share this kind of information.
"This is the entrance to the Great Frost Dragon's lair …" Congnas's spiritual force grew restless at this point, "If we go any further, we'll reach the place where the Great Frost Dragon enslaved the frost giants live."
"Frost giants?" Grimm was stunned, "Didn't most of the ancient frost giants perish? How can there be frost giants here? "
"Kekeke … true ancient frost giants are powerful beings at rank 6 or 7. How can they be enslaved by a rank 4 frost dragon?" Congnas laughed sinisterly, "That's why the ones living here are just bastards who have inherited some of the frost giant's bloodline! It's a pity that many of them are rank 3 or 4. They won't be easy to deal with! "
"Hehe, they're just small fries! If you think it's too troublesome, I'll do my best to take care of them all. However, I want a share of the spoils of war! "The Sand King laughed evilly.
"Hmph, dream on!" Serpentina stuck out her sharp tongue and said coldly, "Everyone, let's do it together. Make sure to leave no traces. Don't let these fellows interfere with our mission …"
The group nodded and did not say anything else. They all stepped onto the ice sheet of Arctic Island.
Before they had even walked a hundred meters on the ice sheet, everyone stopped in unison and silently observed their surroundings.
Behind and in front of them, huge icicles rose abruptly. Tall and mighty strange giants walked out from within. Their skin was the color of a tile, and there was a hint of transparency to it. The color of their bones and blood was darker, and could be seen through completely.
There were both men and women, and they were all wrapped in simple and crude animal skins.
They were all around 11 to 12 metres tall.
The male frost giants were more muscular. They were bald and had well-developed muscles. Their white pupils seemed to be brewing a terrifying ice storm. The female frost giants were more petite. Strands of strange hair made of icicles floated behind their heads.
Without exception, they all had the violent strength unique to the giant race. At the same time, they also had the terrifying power of extreme cold.
Among the seventeen frost giant descendants, the leader had the strength of a rank 4 beginner, while the rest were almost all rank 3. Only two of them looked like underage children, but they also had the terrifying strength of a rank 2 intermediate.
"Stop, outsider!" The voice of the leading frost giant was loud and clear. As he shouted, the entire frozen sea began to surge and roar. The nearby ice sheets also shattered, "This is the territory of the great frost dragon Nax. You do not have permission to enter! "
Tsk, what era is this? There are actually people who like to sign up before fighting …
Grimm secretly despised them as he mercilessly threw out the large-scale fire spell that he had prepared for a long time.
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