A diamond-shaped ice crystal floated out from the phantom.
It seemed to ignore all spatial barriers and, in an incomprehensible manner, directly embedded itself into the High Priest's forehead.
The High Priest's towering two-thousand-meter body suddenly froze.
The surging energy of the laws and life force around him rapidly diminished.
At the same time, the magical circle enveloping the entire mountain range quietly dissipated.
"The magic circle was broken?!"
"The High Priest has been defeated? How is this possible?!"
Morga's face turned pale, his mind completely blank.
The High Priest, the guide who could even contend with and design the death of a Sacred Radiance rank powerhouse, was just... dead?
What would become of the Giant Elephant Demon Race now?
The five Sage Kings were filled with intense fear and, instinctively, stepped forward to attack White Lady.
However, the next moment, a few gentle snowflakes brushed against their bodies.
Crack!
