Aegon, of course, would not sit idly by. It spewed raging Dragon Flame from its mouth, like a burning inferno, mercilessly incinerating the sturdy chains.
At the same time, Aegon's limbs struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles that bound its freedom.
However, although the chains were transformed from an Ice Dragon, they were essentially still only Mystic Ice, utterly unable to withstand the continuous scorching of the Dragon Flame.
Under the intense heat of the Dragon Flame, the chains gradually showed signs of melting, as if dissolved by Aegon's fury.
Finally, under Aegon's strenuous struggles, the chains, unable to bear the strain, were forcibly ripped apart.
But more chains surged like a tide, tightly coiling around Aegon.
Facing this endless assault, Aegon seemed somewhat overwhelmed.
Just then, Ghidorah and Im swiftly flew high into the sky, skillfully avoiding the entanglement of the chains.
Ghidorah's three dragon heads circled in the sky, their sharp gaze, like that of a hawk, sweeping across the battlefield below.
Soon, it discovered the Cold God among the Army of Ghouls.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ghidorah's neck suddenly lit up with dazzling golden lightning. Three golden lightning bolts shot out like flashes of lightning, tearing through the sky, and directly striking towards the Cold God's location.
Although a large number of chains tried to intercept the lightning, they were like paper in front of it, utterly fragile.
The lightning, with overwhelming force, broke through the chains' defenses like a golden meteor, smashing heavily into the Army of Ghouls, accurately hitting the Cold God's position.
In an instant, the lightning exploded, forming a huge vacuum zone.
The ghouls were sent flying by the sudden explosion, scattering in all directions, and the Cold God also suffered heavy damage from the lightning's bombardment.
Ghidorah circled in the air; it was not in a hurry to advance, but instead prepared to gather strength to unleash another incredibly powerful Gravity Beam.
However, the Cold God on the ground clearly would not sit idly by. She unhesitatingly dashed towards the bound Aegon, moving as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, Ghidorah and Im knew something was wrong and hurriedly flew towards the Cold God, wanting to prevent her from approaching Aegon.
But the Cold God seemed to have a plan. Her body instantly exploded like a shattered porcelain doll, countless ice crystal blue lights scattering like fireworks.
These lights quickly condensed into countless ice crystal chains, binding Ghidorah, Im, and Aegon tightly like a net.
Although Ghidorah and Im struggled fiercely, these Mystic Ice chains were exceptionally strong and impossible to break free from.
Just then, the Cold God's figure suddenly vanished, as if she had never appeared.
However, Rayder's three giant dragons were trapped among the Army of Ghouls by this sudden turn of events, unable to escape.
Rayder on the city wall was burning with anxiety; he watched helplessly as his giant dragons were bound, yet he could do nothing.
He made a decisive move, controlling the dragon-shooting ballista to fire at those Mystic Ice chains.
However, to his surprise, the crossbow bolts struck the chains and were directly bounced off, causing no damage to the chains whatsoever.
Rayder's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.
The hardness of these Mystic Ice chains far exceeded his expectations, plunging him into an unprecedented predicament.
Without the slightest hesitation, Rayder decided to act personally.
He leaped, jumping down from the high city wall.
Just as he was about to land, the longsword in his hand pierced into the icy surface of the city wall like lightning. Using this force, he slid vertically to the ground, landing steadily.
Rayder completely ignored the raging flames burning below the city wall. He unhesitatingly stepped onto the fierce blaze ignited by the oil, as if these flames simply did not exist for him.
The reason he was so fearless was not only because he possessed the powerful bloodline talent of an "Unburnt" but also because he commanded the power of Ice Magic.
These two powers, when combined, made facing such flames as easy and comfortable for Rayder as strolling through a world of ice and snow.
After rushing out of the flames, Rayder plunged into the Army of Ghouls like a burning meteor.
His valyrian steel sword swung through the air, leaving behind trails of afterimages. Any ghoul that stood in his way was effortlessly cut down.
At this moment, Rayder felt as if he had returned to his childhood, wantonly destroying cauliflower in his family's vegetable patch.
Every one of his sword strokes was as easy as slicing melons and dicing vegetables; those ghouls under his sword were even more fragile than the cauliflower in the field.
In less than three minutes, Rayder successfully carved a path through the more than three-hundred-meter-long Army of Ghouls.
His speed was astonishing, as if these ghouls were merely a group of ants with no power to retaliate in his eyes.
However, just as Rayder was about to continue his charge and cut through the dense Mystic Ice chains before him,
A huge shadow suddenly enveloped him from behind, as if the entire sky had been covered.
Rayder's nerves immediately tensed; he instantly realized the approaching danger.
Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly rolled to the side, dodging the shadow's attack at top speed.
The moment he dodged, a huge dragon's maw snapped down, its sharp teeth glinting coldly.
If Rayder had been a moment slower, he would likely have been bitten in half by the dragon's maw.
Rayder, hiding to the side, focused his gaze and finally saw clearly the creature that had just attacked him.
To his surprise, although Caraxes had been burned into a small portion of charred flesh and bones by the Dragon Flame, it was still able to move!
The ghoul's vitality was simply too tenacious, beyond imagination.
Rayder did not want to get entangled with this giant here; after all, time was life, and he had more important things to do.
Thus, he unhesitatingly rose quickly and dashed like an arrow released from a bowstring towards the Mystic Ice chains binding Ghidorah.
He knew very well that as long as he could free Ghidorah, the subsequent events would become much easier.
However, Rayder's calculations, though good, severely underestimated the movement speed of a giant dragon.
This nearly hundred-meter-long giant dragon could take strides of over ten meters, and a single lunge could cover tens or even hundreds of meters!
Even someone with physical qualities far surpassing ordinary people like Rayder could absolutely not outrun such a massive giant dragon.
Rayder didn't even need to look up; just by the shadow gradually enveloping him on the ground, he knew that Caraxes had caught up, like a shadow.
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