“Rumble!” A terrifying rumble was coming from the frost world on the opposite side, causing the earth to tremble and the sky to sway in the Flame Kingdom on the side of Syltel.
Obviously, there was some kind of existence on the opposite side driving those water vapors that had already floated vainly in the Jinlunga chasm to start up again and tumble over towards the Flame World.
The loud roar that became clearer and clearer seemed to be the hissing of a world-class beast.
It was approaching at great speed.
When Shilter got a good look at the true nature of the massive sound source, he couldn't help but open his lava-covered flaming jaws wide.
It was a monstrous wave!
[Monstrous] wasn't an adjective here, but there was really a super wave thousands of meters high that stretched from the charred and lava-covered earth all the way to the clouds in the sky.
Thanks to it, the entire Flame World actually became gloomy all of a sudden.
“Actually trying to extinguish my kingdom with water? NO! I don't care who you are! You'll never think-”
This Fire Giant Patriarch's figure suddenly drew up, growing larger, larger, and larger again, and in the work of a few breaths, his head was already on par with the tallest volcano in the Flame World, which was more than five hundred meters above sea level. And the length of his [Magic Sword of Inferno] was even more outrageous, the blade of the sword pierced through the sky, even the clouds apparently swung open a huge hole.
Shilter slashed towards the monstrous waves, as if hundreds of volcanoes erupted at the same time, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than a thousand meters shot out from the blade of the sword, and fiercely slammed into the huge waves of extinction that came.
Just the blast of the fireball alone illuminated the entire battlefield in a golden-red color.
A few seconds later, the wave that was struck was torn open with a huge and incomparable mouth, and from underneath that, a dazzling white light, as well as countless amounts of water vapor surged out.
The dense mist was even enough to form a whole new Kingdom of Mist!
Across from him, Tang Si clearly felt that Syltel was much fiercer than Yumel. Compared to Youmile, who only used his brute strength, every strike of Stel was utilizing, or rather squandering, the seemingly endless flame energy of the Flame World.
In his usual state, even if Tang Si had inherited 90% of Youmile's bloodline power, it was still impossible for him to be a match for this Stelter.
This time was different.
Tang Si had the help of the world.
At this time, the world was like a fledgling bird that had just pecked through its eggshell. It didn't have a clear self-recognition, it only had an instinctive thirst. Before, when it was closed by the eggshell, it couldn't be stung by a fly, but once it started to break the shell, no one could stop it until the world filled the void and formed new rules.
In the eyes of the giants, Tang Si simply pressed his hands vainly and pushed forward to push up a huge wave of world-destroying level, feeling that their new God King was omnipotent and the strongest in the world.
In truth, Tang Si was merely really 'pushing the wave'.
Any other existence that had absorbed Umair's bloodline could have done the same.
They didn't understand, and the result was naturally that Tang Si's image grew taller and more majestic.
The opposite side's astonishing ''Breaking Wave Strike'' from Shilter clearly failed.
The irascible Beginning Fire Giant didn't realize that it was the world that was refusing to deploy more flame power for him, he just felt that the bastard across the street was incredibly strong, and couldn't help but get more and more irritated.
Only to see Shilter take a deep breath - a breath that cost an unknown number of million cubic meters of oxygen alone - and then his body swelled up further, allowing his height to break through the thousand meter mark for the first time.
With world-shaking steps, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed at the giant wave.
This time, the giant wave finally disintegrated briefly, and most of the monstrous seawater turned into pouring rain that descended upon the Flame World.
Many of the rain clouds even vaporized the super-high temperatures that blossomed on Stelter's body without dropping a single drop of rain.
Just when Stelter thought he had succeeded, a hundred-meter-long ice spear made of cold ice suddenly stabbed out from behind the waves.
“Bzzz...”
The price for the extreme giganticization of the body was naturally a decrease in defense per unit area.
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The frost aura was highly cohesive on this projected ice lance, and without encountering any obstruction at all, it pierced through Syltel's chest with a single thrust.
The cohesive frost element blossomed in the chest of the fire giant that was over 3000 degrees Celsius, popping out countless large and small ice flowers. For some reason, this scene resembled the non-legacy [Iron Flowering] that Tang Si had seen before he crossed over.
Fire Giant Initiator Shiltiltons then erupted into a shocking howl of pain.
Without giving him a chance to counterattack, more ice lances were densely saved and shot over, directly piercing him into a hedgehog within a few breaths of time.
The most terrifying thing was that these ice lances were like a conduit, channeling the cold and icy breath of the opposite Frost World and directly transmitting it into his blazing body to blossom at multiple points.
“My Lord-” At the foot of Shilter, an unknown number of fire giants covered in lingering flames nervously swooped over, attempting to aid their lord, their king.
It was at that exact moment that the rainfall from the sky increased in intensity.
It was no longer rain, this was a complete river pouring down.
As the heavenly amount of bodies of water crashed down, the heavy pressure that was measured in [10,000 tons] was tantamount to a mountain collapsing.
Perhaps the temperature of these fire giants' body surface could be comparable to a red-hot iron, but unfortunately, when they encountered a large amount of icy water, they naturally came to an instant halt.
The large swathes of death and injury that appeared on the battlefield nearly caused Shilter's eyes to go black when he saw this scene.
“Despicable fellow! How dare you hurt my heirs?!”
“Oh, that's so sorry!”
Sadly, perhaps this was the fantasy version of 'when gods fight, mortals suffer'.
Normally, they were giants that could easily be 20 meters tall, enough to make the creatures of the mortal world tremble.
In front of the greatness of the world, they were mere ants.
Following the direction of the voice from the other side, Shilter finally saw that 'little dot' that was only 30 meters tall.
Unfortunately, at this point, he was no taller.
The link between the world and him was broken.
The successor Shiltel's figure shrunk drastically, and in the blink of an eye, he was left with less than two hundred meters. Especially with the condition of the heavenly amount of water bodies continuing to bombard his body non-stop, his figure was still in the process of shrinking.
At this critical juncture, some strange 'ice men' with a height of only 20 meters swooped out from the opposite waterfall.
They were naturally Paul, Odin, Willie, and a bunch of frost giants.
After they threw a giant javelin made from sharpened tree trunks in unison towards Stelter, Stelter's huge body was easily pierced through, and even his back was sprayed with violent frost.
“Ah...”
Before anyone could react, Stelter let out a scream that shook the world.
The throwing spears of a mere giant could not normally threaten him.
But what about the fact that Towns had attached the highest concentration of frost element to each javelin?
Then, for the Fire Giant Patriarch, each shot would be a highly poisonous projectile!
The sharp pain caused Siltzer to subconsciously raise his condescending head.
Tang Si coldly said, “Stel, it's just the will of the world, I have no intention of killing you! If you are willing ......”
“Scram-” Grumpy Old Man gave an answer that was very much in line with the world's stereotypical image of fire giants.
“Since you want death, death is given to you.”
The right to use it is obsolete.
The world's desire for change is not something that allows any being to stand in its way.
Since the world had handed the hilt of the knife to Towns on its own, he laughed it off.
At some point the dome of the world of flames that had been dyed white suddenly moved slightly, and the clouds swung apart as if frightened. And in the hollow, a dazzling white aura lit up -
“With a loud bang, a pillar of pure white ice that was over a thousand meters in length descended from the sky as if it was a barbecue fork, piercing through Stelter from the position of his head and nailing him to the ground.
The last obstacle to the remodeling of the world was removed!