The dull thud of severed limbs hitting the ground shattered the deathly silence of the snowy plains, dark-red blood pits spreading across the snow like grotesque wounds.
When the half-frozen arm of the Blood Evil Elder burst into crystal shards, countless beads of blood sprayed out, congealing under the moonlight into a scarlet mist.
Seeing this, the Earth Split Elder's eyes bulged with rage, the eerie green runes in his palm swelling three inches as he roared, "Junior, how dare you injure my brother!"
In the instant his twin palms struck out, the snowfield within a hundred-zhang radius collapsed with a roar, scalding quicksand erupting like volcanic magma. Within the billowing white steam was mixed a sulfurous stench of burning rot, and the snow falling from the sky was instantly steamed into powder.
