Yes, drive it away, not kill it.
Even with the country's strength, they didn't have enough strength to kill the Mountain Python that had appeared.
"Hell, this Mountain Python's power is almost on par with an Orachiss, this is power that can only be obtained after slumbering seven or eight times …" Zeuss was deathly pale as he stared at the Mountain Python coiled at the top of the mountain.
"Level 39 …"
"Ah?"
"I'm saying that this Mountain Python has already slept nine times and reached level 39 …" Lin Yun looked at the wreaking havoc in the distance, the nine golden rings on the Mountain Python's tail extremely dazzling.
The number of golden rings on the Mountain Python's tail represented the Mountain Python's current strength. The Mountain Python was born with the strength of Level 30, and every time it went into hibernation, a golden ring would appear. Now, it had a total of nine golden rings, which meant that it had the power of level 39.
These words stunned everyone in the surroundings. The Draconic Beastman, Arthus, Rhett, and the others all had blank expressions on their pale faces.
'What's going on …'
They originally thought that after escaping from the Orachiss and passing through the canyon, they would be safe for a while.
But now …
A level 39 Mountain Python was infinitely close to the Heaven Rank. It wouldn't be wrong to call it the second Orachiss.
Facing such a frightening existence with such unfathomable power, how could the team keep going?
As everyone's hearts turned cold, the Mountain Python that had been brewing mana on the side burst out.
In an instant, the mana within the world of ice flared up. The layer of snow covering the world of ice rose up high, forming an avalanche that looked like a wall of snow.
'Sh * t …'
Apart from Lin Yun, everyone, including Zeuss, was scared out of their wits. The Mountain Python's attack wasn't a joke, just a bit of its power was enough to freeze them into ice sculptures.
Swoosh!
What was worse was that the Mountain Python's tail was sweeping everything with an unstoppable force. Almost every time it swung, it would cause an avalanche on the ice field. The whole world seemed to be torn apart. In an instant, snowflakes covered the sky, and the howling wind and angry roars could be heard. The entire ice field was filled with the aura of doomsday …
"Run!" Lin Yun immediately cast Frost Flash.
Unfortunately, his reminder was still a step too late …
As a Sword Saint, Arthus's line of sight was blocked by the avalanche and he was slightly slower in dodging.
Then, this Sword Saint was unlucky …
The tip of the Giant Mountain Python's tail struck Arthus's body without missing a beat.
In that instant, everyone heard a muffled "bang" as Arthus was sent flying like a baseball. He flew high into the air, getting further and further away from everyone's line of sight.
After no less than a dozen seconds, Arthus heavily landed on the snowy ground …
"Hiss …" Looking at the place where Arthus fell, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The place where the Sword Saint fell had a ten-meter-deep hole in the snow.
Fortunately, the snow was thick enough.
Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether or not Arthus would still be alive after he fell down.
But, even if the snow was thick enough, Arthus still suffered a big loss. This wasn't a joke, the full power of the Mountain Python's tail had almost killed Arthus on the spot. Even a Sword Saint's Aura could only protect his body from shattering.
He still had to vomit as much blood as he had to.
After a few minutes, Arthus struggled to crawl out of the hole, but the first thing he did after crawling out wasn't to retaliate against the Mountain Python, but to lie on the edge of the hole and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help feeling their scalps go numb.
Arthus was a Sword Saint.
Whether it was physical strength or defensive Aura, he far surpassed these mages. If Arthus was like this, then if it had been anyone else, the consequences would have been …
"Fuck!" Zeuss looked at this scene and cursed, flustered and exasperated.
But after cursing, he still used Flight to quickly rush towards the Mountain Python.
Nothing could be done about it, while the Mountain Python attacked Arthus, the walls formed by the avalanche were like a cage, trapping them all. In other words, escaping from this place was simply impossible.
But now, as the only 8th Rank Archmage, Zeuss Watson could only brace himself and go up.
As Zeuss rushed forward, the Mountain Python's originally berserk power suddenly increased a few levels. A Frost Hurricane suddenly appeared, distorting space and forming an invisible vortex. Zeuss' arms and legs twisted in a very strange posture.
Zeuss' expression sank. He was an 8th Rank Archmage after all, so he controlled the mana within his body to shatter the Mountain Python's restraints. He then waved his magic staff and the space in front of him was suddenly dyed golden.
It looked as if sunlight had suddenly spilled over, and at the same time, his mana carried lightning speed and power as it frantically engulfed the Mountain Python's head.
Zeuss' power carried an innate feeling of tearing. With incomparable power, it could instantly turn a newly advanced Archmage into nothingness.
But the Mountain Python wasn't a newly advanced Archmage, it was an ancient species with frightening power.
"Roar!"
The Mountain Python suddenly burst out and opened its big mouth. At this time, it was as if a black hole was swallowing Zeuss' mana. But not only did Zeuss' mana not cause any ripples, it was as if the Mountain Python only opened its mouth and Zeuss' attack was easily neutralized.
It was a very sudden and strange counterattack. Zeuss froze for a moment, then tightened his grip on his magic staff.
Unfortunately, the Mountain Python wouldn't give Zeuss a second chance to attack.
That was a Frost Storm that could be considered a calamity. The Mountain Python opened its mouth once again and a large number of spheres of frost rushed out. Then, the spheres of frost kept growing bigger and bigger.
It even stirred up space, turning the ice and snow in the sky into a flood of elements that forced Zeuss to retreat a few steps.
"This, this is …" Zeuss' expression suddenly froze.
Every sphere of frost had already become extremely huge, and Zeuss could clearly see that they were already several dozen meters in size.
Moreover, the power of the spheres of frost didn't lie in their size.
The truly frightening power came from the innermost part of the spheres of frost. Each sphere of frost contained the purest ice power of the Mountain Python, and even powerful 8th Rank Archmages seemed insignificant in front of these spheres of frost. Not to mention that there were already several dozen of them.
Seeing that there were more and more spheres of frost, Zeuss hurriedly raised his magic staff and relied on his metamagic to quickly release layer after layer of defensive spells. For example, Elemental Shield, Flame Storm, and Frost Storm. Not only were there defensive spells, but there were also offensive spells. Only by covering everything could Zeuss find a sense of security.
At the same time, the spheres of frost started bursting.
Several dozen spheres of frost blocked Zeuss' field of vision, and he could only see a vast expanse of whiteness. Terrifying mana was unscrupulously emitting from the spheres of frost.
Following the roar of the Mountain Python …
The power of the spheres of frost started bursting.
"Rumble!"
This loud bang was like a bugle horn to charge. The second, the third, the fourth ….
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
Loud sounds kept echoing one after another. In that split second, only this sound remained in the entire world. The terrifying ice power destroyed everything. The earth was torn apart, the sky was covered, and the ice field under his feet looked like it had been plowed. The cracks looked like scars.
"Heavens …" When the first sphere of frost exploded, Zeuss was already flying back at an extremely fast speed.
But no matter how fast Zeuss was, how could he be faster than the power of magic?
The power of several dozen spheres of frost exploding at the same time could even tear through space, let alone Zeuss, who wasn't too far away.
There was no suspense …
The aftermath of the terrifying explosion directly sent Zeuss flying. This 8th Rank Archmage had about ten defensive spells on his body, but they were powerless at this moment. Facing the explosion of the Frost Sphere, they only protected Zeuss for less than a second before dimming one after another.
"Fuck!" Zeuss suddenly cried out in alarm.
At this time, the only thing that could save Zeuss was the Crystal Scales!
When the last Frostfire Shield disappeared, Zeuss finally activated the Crystal Scales.
This True Spirit Magic Tool from the Watson Family's Ancestral Land displayed astonishing power at this moment. The sparkling and translucent Crystal Scales appeared above Zeuss' head, and under the impact of the huge mana, it emitted a dazzling radiance.
The explosion of the spheres of frost lasted for no less than a minute.
Zeuss only let out a sigh of relief when the shockwave of the last sphere of frost disappeared.
But then, he felt a sense of weakness.
That was the price he had to pay to use the Crystal Scales.
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