263: Icefield Debate

The Snake Woman fell silent, looking at Han Huohuo strangely.

She thought, this Lord seems to be like my Lord Cold Blade, indeed a ruthless person. No wonder Lord Cold Blade said they were the same kind of people.

Han Huohuo stared into the Snake Woman's cold eyes and chuckled, "I know you must have a way. Tell me, it won't harm you."

The Snake Woman was surprised; this Lord Han seemed to be able to read her eyes?

But, can a human understand a snake's eyes? A sudden panic stirred within her.

"To be frank, Lord Han, there is indeed a way to kill Angels, but it's as good as not saying anything, because truly killing an Angel requires the power of Chaos. The Angels' world is very high-level. We know that currently, among all the rifts, only the Chaos world can completely suppress the Angels' world. In other words, only Chaos can completely kill Angels... but... no one can control the power of Chaos; it's a world-ending disaster."

Speaking of Chaos, even someone as cold as the Snake Woman felt a hint of fear.

Han Huohuo recalled the Spear of Destiny in his ear, which was supposedly from Chaos. It seemed the Spear of Destiny should be able to kill Angels.

However, if he really released the Spear of Destiny, he would probably be the first to die.

The Elves' ancestors, for unknown reasons, traveled through distant space-time to give him this uncontrollable godly spear.

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

He had seen the Abyss and knew what Chaos was; it was too terrifying. Han Huohuo would rather die than touch the power of Chaos.

Death might be a form of peace, but Chaos meant eternal spiritual damnation and distortion, the most bitter torment for billions of years.

Han Huohuo sighed.

There was still no way to kill Angels; this method was as good as none.

"Thank you! Are you comfortable living in Tongtian City?"

"Thank you for your concern, Lord. Tongtian City is excellent, tolerant, open, and allows for peaceful and prosperous living."

"Hehe, so, you Three-Eyed People all know that peaceful and prosperous living is best. Why do you constantly fight and kill, and even try to exterminate humans? How boring is that, don't you think?"

The Snake Woman didn't know how to reply. She hadn't expected Han Huohuo to understand the Three-Eyed People so well. Feeling a bit flustered, she stood up, bowed, and left in a hurry.

"These Three-Eyed People are too smart, just too cold-blooded! And their hatred for humans is too deep, too arrogant."

Han Huohuo pondered, then thought about Gongsun Leopard's Angel.

Then he remembered something.

There were three paths for the Undead to move south from the Ice Field. The middle path was long and desolate, full of quicksand, unsuitable for marching. The remaining paths were his own on the west and the Gongsun family on the east. Yet these Skeletons preferred to take the western path south, avoiding the Gongsun family's path on the east.

Could these Skeletons fear the Gongsun family?

Are they bullying me, Han Huohuo, because I'm weak?

He had previously heard a legend that the Undead and the Gongsun family once had a great battle, and a terrifying eighth-tier creature, the Bloody Angel, appeared and drove the Undead back to the Ice Field.

He had thought it was just a legend, but now, thinking about it, it might be true history!

What if I block the Undead's southward path at Snow Wave City?

What would the Undead do?

Han Huohuo suddenly froze...

Would they cross the terrifying no-man's-land through the middle path, or would they try again from the eastern path through the Gongsun family?

Moreover, the current Undead are clearly different from the previous Undead. The current Undead are endless, and their strength has increased by an unknown number of times.

...

The Undead Monarch was still sitting in front of that rift, which seemed incredibly important to him.

He sneezed, almost blowing his nasal bone out, and was startled. He wondered which deity was pondering him from behind?

He looked back at the rift. After crossing space-time, the Undead Monarch saw that the world inside the rift was on the verge of collapse.

However, a large number of Black Knights and Bone Dragons still couldn't get out.

"More Skeletons need to die, oh, Lord of Snow Wave City, are you capable? You've only killed so few Skeletons?"

The Undead Monarch muttered terrifying and eerie words to himself.

As large numbers of Skeletons died, the death aura in the Ice Field grew heavier, and the snow gradually turned gray. It increasingly resembled another world of the Undead.

Initially, this rift could only be crossed by Skeletons and Zombies. As the yin energy in this world grew heavier, other Undead began to emerge from the rift, such as Liches, Ghosts, and Mummies.

And inside the rift, swarms of dark death bats flew everywhere, along with dark Undead Knights wielding long spears. Further away, Undead Dragons were also waiting for the Ice Field to change further.

Time is of the essence!

The Undead Monarch was playing chess by himself. The Seamstress had left and didn't bother with him, so he felt very bored alone.

A ball of light approached from a distance.

This ball of light was extremely dazzling, even dispelling the death aura. The gray snow actually turned white again under the light, which all the Undead disliked, instinctively avoiding it from afar. The Undead Monarch looked at this fellow with displeasure.

Angels could purify. Purified Skeletons, even after death, had no death aura, which was why the Undead Monarch extremely disliked dealing with Angels.

But the Boss of the Angels suddenly arrived.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you. I heard your rift has been completely opened. I came to learn. Can you tell me how you completely opened this rift?"

The light ball was too dazzling to even see what the person within it looked like, but the Undead Monarch knew that this thing was just a ball of light, with no true form.

The Undead Monarch sneered, "Because our world collapsed, and the power of decay corroded this rift, so it opened. You can't learn it. Your world is perfectly fine, so why have you come to this world?"

The light ball laughed, "Although our world is very healthy, we don't mind having more resources to supplement it. This can delay the aging of our world. What's wrong with that?"

The Undead Monarch scornfully said, "You are vampires. Look at this world, it's already so dilapidated, and you still come to suck its blood?"

The light ball was unconcerned, "Our destruction of this world is much less. Look at you Undead, what you've done to this world. How dare you mock me?"

The Undead Monarch couldn't help but laugh, "We Undead came here to find a way to live because we couldn't survive. You live better than anyone, yet you still dig three feet deep in this barren world. In terms of virtue, we Undead are a hundred times nobler than you."

Being mocked for low virtue by the Undead Monarch, the light ball became somewhat exasperated, "The fact is, we only seized very little! Look at the good deeds you Undead have done!"

The light ball pointed at the snow, which had already turned gray, feeling a bit heartbroken.