648: Chapter 648 He Was Really Enraged!
The Molten Core Giants before him looked formidable, but in reality, they only possessed the strength of the Peak Aperture Awakening Realm.
With only Peak Aperture Awakening strength, they weren't enough to challenge him.
Qin Yan picked up his long spear, and the blood and Qi within his body erupted!
His violent Aura was released without reservation, sweeping through the surroundings like a tempestuous storm.
The volcanic rock beneath his feet cracked under the pressure of this Aura, with fissures spreading in all directions;
The heatwaves in the air were dispersed by this momentum, and the temperature within several meters dropped significantly.
Qin Yan's figure flashed, turning into a streak of white light as he charged toward the group of Molten Core Giants!
Three Molten Core Giants were the first to reach Qin Yan.
They swung their massive fists, which were wreathed in flames, smashing toward Qin Yan with scorching wind pressure!
Qin Yan lightly raised his long spear, the tip drawing an arc in the air.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Three crisp clashing sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
The fists of those three Molten Core Giants were easily blocked by Qin Yan.
The long spear held horizontally before him was like an insurmountable chasm; no matter how much strength the three Molten Core Giants exerted, they couldn't push forward an inch.
Qin Yan looked at the flushed faces of those three Molten Core Giants—if they even had faces.
Qin Yan moved.
A deep blue light lit up atop the long spear!
Xuanming True Water Spear Intent—Erupt!
Qin Yan swept out with his spear!
A bolt of ice-blue Spear Qi shot out from the spear tip, slicing through the air like a crescent moon as it slashed toward the three Molten Core Giants!
Wherever the Spear Qi passed, the heatwaves in the air instantly vanished, replaced by a bone-chilling cold.
On the ground, a thin layer of frost rapidly spread, dyeing the black volcanic rock a grayish-white.
The three Molten Core Giants were struck by the Spear Qi, and their movements instantly froze.
The flames around their bodies were extinguished at a visible rate, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them.
The three Molten Core Giants were instantly sealed in ice.
They remained in their charging postures, claws and fangs bared, yet motionless, having turned into crystal-clear ice sculptures.
Next, Qin Yan moved his feet, weaving through the Molten Core Giants like a gust of wind.
His speed was startlingly fast; those Molten Core Giants simply couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
They swung their fists and spat flames, yet they couldn't even touch the hem of Qin Yan's clothes.
Meanwhile, every time Qin Yan reached a Molten Core Giant, he would strike out with his spear.
A flash of deep blue light would flicker across the long spear.
The Molten Core Giant that was struck would have its movements instantly frozen; starting from the point of impact, frost would rapidly spread, turning it into an ice sculpture in moments.
One strike, one kill.
One strike, one kill.
Qin Yan's movements were fluid and natural, without any hesitation.
Every time he thrust his spear, it was precise and sharp—not a fraction too much force, not a fraction too little, just right.
In just under fifteen minutes, the entire Molten Core Volcano underwent a massive change.
The originally scorching, blazing magma was now slowly cooling down.
The red glow gradually dimmed, and the heatwaves permeating the air were also dissipating, replaced by a cool, crisp chill.
Inside the volcano, as Qin Yan thrust out his final spear—
The last Molten Core Giant froze mid-run.
Its fist was only three feet away from Qin Yan, yet it could no longer advance a single inch.
Frost spread from its chest, covering its entire body and turning it into a lifelike ice sculpture.
At this moment, looking around, over a hundred massive ice sculptures stood densely packed inside the volcano!
They were charging, punching, breathing fire, or roaring—their postures varied and lifelike.
The ice-blue layers reflected a faint light under the dark red sky, like exquisite pieces of art.
Qin Yan withdrew his spear and stood still, his gaze passing over these ice sculptures to look deep into the volcano.
There, an even more powerful Aura was surging.
That Aura was like magma deep underground—scorching and violent, carrying a heart-palpitating sense of pressure.
The core Boss was right there.
"Roar—!"
Just then, a massive roar echoed from within the volcano, as if in response to Qin Yan's gaze.
The sound was low and thick, like the roar of an ancient behemoth, shaking the entire volcano.
Immediately after, a massive figure stepped out from the depths of the volcano.
It was a giant Molten Core Giant.
Compared to the ordinary Molten Core Giants, its appearance wasn't much different—it was also made of black volcanic rock, with dark red cracks all over its body and crimson crystal eyes. But its size was staggeringly large.
Ten meters.
It stood a full ten meters tall.
Ordinary Molten Core Giants were only five meters tall, looking like young children before it.
With every step it took, the ground shook violently, leaving behind deep footprints where magma churned and sparks flew.
This was the Molten Core Giant King.
A Half-step Grandmaster existence.
"Human, release my clansmen!"
The Molten Core Giant King spoke, its voice low and raspy.
"Alright, I'll do as you say."
Qin Yan spoke, his tone relaxed, with a faint, lingering smile on his lips.
The Molten Core Giant King was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.
A hint of confusion flashed through its crimson eyes.
This human... is so obedient?
In its understanding, the humans who broke into the Lava Secret Realm were all greedy, brutal, and unreasonable.
They would kill its clansmen without hesitation, plunder the resources here without scruples, and wantonly trample on the dignity of this land.
Never had a human so readily agreed to its demand after it spoke.
Does this person have something wrong with his head?
Qin Yan looked at the Molten Core Giant King's dazed expression and smiled softly.
"Shatter."
Qin Yan gave a soft command.
As the words fell, the surrounding chill suddenly surged.
"Crack—"
A crisp sound rang out.
A crack appeared on the surface of the frozen giant closest to Qin Yan.
That crack started from the top of its head and spread downward.
"Crack—crack—crack—"
The cracks grew more numerous and dense.
Like a spiderweb, they densely covered the entire ice sculpture.
And then—
"Bang!"
An ice sculpture exploded, turning into countless shards of ice that scattered across the ground.
The ice shards hit the ground with a pitter-patter sound.
Immediately after, a second, a third, a fourth...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ice sculptures exploded one after another.
Ice shards splashed, and crushed ice flew everywhere.
Ice-blue debris drifted through the fiery red volcano like a hailstorm.
Within a few breaths, the hundreds of frozen giants in the vicinity all split apart, turning into a sky full of ice shards.
All signs of life were gone.
Qin Yan clapped his hands, looked at the Molten Core Giant King, and chuckled:
"There, as you wished, I've 'released' your clansmen."
Qin Yan clapped his hands, looking at the Molten Core Giant King with an indifferent tone.
"You are looking for death!"
The Molten Core Giant King roared, its voice filled with rage.
Its eyes burned with a raging fire.
Flames surged wildly around its body, soaring into the sky and scorching the surrounding air until it warped and distorted.
Clearly, it was truly enraged.
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