With a loud roar, Zhu Bufan covered his mouth, watching in disbelief as the elder underwent a shocking transformation.
Suddenly, towering red flames burst forth from the elder clad in black, and amidst the fire's glow, he seemed like the Fire God incarnate, his might unparalleled.
The ice blocks flying towards him, upon approaching within a meter of the black-robed elder, exploded with a pop, instantly transforming into a cloud of mist. Due to the sheer volume of ice, it briefly formed a massive mushroom cloud, rising and steaming.
"I was wondering why there was so much mist here; so this is the reason!"
As the Fierce Beast's massive tentacles twisted, the sparse mist nearby was shaped into a funnel by this force, pressing back towards the man in black.
The man in black's broadsword slowed under this force, yet he let out a cold chuckle, suddenly changing direction, then seeming to vanish.
