The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1234

The frost giant was incredibly fast, but it couldn't keep up with the fleeing beast ahead, which ran for over ten miles without being caught by Herag.

Of course, it was also because the Frost Giant Baron was in a rare playful mood and encountered such a powerful beast along the way. It was a good way to pass the time when he was bored and idle, so he didn't rush to use his real skills to deal with this beast that was just on the verge of becoming legendary. Instead, he chased after its tail and teased it.

Seeing that the aura of the team he had led behind him was gradually fading in his senses, Herag stopped playing around and raised his javelin again. With a shake and a flick of his broad arm, the javelin emitted a piercing sound as it transformed into a black lightning bolt, flying straight toward the ferocious beast.

Seemingly sensing an imminent threat to its life, the three-meter-long demon beast in front reacted decisively. Its already agile body suddenly increased its speed, and its form even became somewhat illusory. In the blink of an eye, it widened the distance between itself and its pursuers by more than 100 meters.

"Humph!!"

The Frost Giant Baron's lips curled into a slight smirk, a mocking expression on his face, showing no surprise at the scene.

He murmured a few words in an ancient language, and a cold light flashed in his sapphire-like eyes. Then, in an instant, a field of ice crystal blades shot out from the snow-covered ground in the distance, not only blocking the demon beast's path, but also dozens of ice arrows rose from the ground and shot towards the demon beast with a whistling sound.

The beast was also alert. As soon as the earth ahead suddenly exuded magical energy, it began to brake and turn its direction. Its powerful animal instincts allowed it to sense the danger a step ahead and calmly avoid the magic in front of it.

However, it forgot about the spear that was shot from behind. An ice arrow that had been condensed on the spear suddenly detached from the spear, increasing its speed and slightly changing its direction, landing right in the space where the demon beast could dodge.

Take it!!
Although the demon beast managed to twist its body and avoid a fatal blow at the last moment, it was still pierced through the abdomen by a carefully designed frost arrow from Horag, which then embedded itself into the earth. The tip of the frost arrow disintegrated upon impact with the ground, releasing its internal magic which merged once more with the thick frost, firmly fixing its prey to the earth, preventing it from escaping no matter how much it struggled.

At this moment, the frost giant slowly trotted over, glancing at his prey on the ground with slight disappointment. He had initially held some hope in hunting his prey, thinking it might bring him some enjoyment, but to his surprise, he captured it with just one strike, without any suspense whatsoever.

As he bent down to take the beast into his possession, he suddenly noticed that the beast's gaping maw was holding a piece of black demon skin. A faint magical aura quickly spread as the demon beast's teeth rubbed and tore against the hide, enveloping the massive frost giant in the blink of an eye.

Minotaur-specific magic-like ability - Labyrinth Magic

Herag's vision went black as the surrounding environment transformed from a snowy ice plain into a dimly lit, narrow maze passage. At this moment, the frost giant, with his extremely rich combat experience, understood that he had become someone else's prey. Otherwise, that demon beast would never have possessed a scroll that was extremely rare even in the abyss.

Judging from the aura emanating from the scroll, the creator of this precious scroll must have been a minotaur of legendary quality or higher. Even in Horag's own collection, there are only two scrolls of this quality.

It's obvious that a mere Devimon couldn't possess something so precious. There must be some other malicious entity plotting behind this incident. But who would target me like this?
Baron Frost Giant felt somewhat lost, but he rallied his spirits, adjusted his body to its best condition, and began searching for clues to leave this unfamiliar environment as soon as possible.

boom! ! !
Just as the frost giant was carefully making his way through the maze, a muffled thud suddenly came from the solid rock wall at the corner ahead. Then, the rock exploded and scattered everywhere, with many of the fragments heading straight for Horag. This prompted the giant to immediately raise the two-handed warhammer he was holding and smash it forward.

Regardless of the cause of the commotion around the corner, it is an enemy to Hellagur, who is trapped in the maze, so he must not give his opponent any time to react.

The warhammer surged forward with the force of thunder, containing the formidable combat skills honed by Horag in the bloodbath battlefield. Its immense power was so great that even the space in this corner of the labyrinth plane could not withstand it, causing tiny spatial cracks to appear where the warhammer pierced the air.

As the recoil from the warhammer striking an object reached his body, the dilapidated wall in front of him and the dark figure emerging from behind the hole in the wall were struck by the warhammer, and a hint of joy appeared on Hrag's solemn and cruel face.

boom! ! !
The joy had barely surfaced, and before it could take hold of the frost giant demigod's body, the terrifying force rebounding from the warhammer, along with the massive shockwave, immediately caused the frost giant to lose its balance and stagger backward.

As the frost giant retreated, his tiger-like eyes widened, only to see a golden light pierce through the hole in the wall, firmly blocking his confident battle technique. What particularly terrified Herag was that the figure that had pierced through the rock wall was not only not knocked back by the recoil like he was, but after a barely perceptible pause, it emerged from the hole and pounced after him.

"Saint!!" Herag exclaimed, followed by a few more syllables. His earrings, rings, and other ornaments lit up with magical halos, and several accumulated earth and ice spells filled the narrow space.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sparks flew and frost danced wildly. Herag felt only fierce gusts of wind constantly assaulting him. The magic in the magical ornaments he had carefully selected and preserved over thousands of years of battles seemed unable to cause much trouble for this enemy whose face he had not yet been able to see clearly.

“…POK…”

However, these spells bought Herag some time. The frost giant, having regained his balance, retrieved his warhammer and swung it to create an iron curtain. At the same time, he uttered magical syllables to activate the trinket again, and countless frost arrows instantly sprang from the invisible void, shooting towards the pursuers behind him.

A magical aura rippled in his sapphire-like eyes, and the ancient language of giants, carrying a mysterious aura, stirred up the omnipresent magic, which gathered and condensed on the walls of the passage, forming hidden ice spikes, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

call out! ! !
A golden light pierced through the magic array behind him, heading straight for Horag's face. The frost giant, who had been watching intently, paused, and his warhammer stopped spinning. The massive hammerhead then slammed down towards the center of the golden light.

clang! ! !
With a crisp metallic hum, the frost giant, who had finally managed to regain control of his body, was once again thrown back by the recoil. This, however, played right into his hands, accelerating his escape. His figure then disappeared around a corner.

At the same time, a tall and imposing figure flashed out from the space where the golden light pierced through the magic. He held a golden heavy sword that was almost the same height and size as him. Under the furry bear head, his piercing eagle eyes flashed with cold light. His face was solemn and murderous. After a brief pause, he also followed the aura of the giant's disappearance. It was none other than Allen, the bear earth spirit saint, who had transformed back into his true form.

The moment its front foot touched the ground, countless deadly ice spikes suddenly sprang up from the four walls, almost filling the entire space.

Clang! ! !
The Bonebreaker let out a dragon's roar, and raging crimson flames flickered across its surface. With a sweep of Allen's arms, a chaotic crackling sound rose and fell, and few of the ice spikes in that area remained intact.

With the obstacle ahead gone, Allen didn't waste any time. He kicked off and gave chase. He had used some brainpower and methods to trap this frost giant in the maze. He had to take advantage of the maze spell's duration to capture him, otherwise, if the giant escaped, he would be in real trouble.

call! !

Just as he rounded the corner, a massive frost blade slashed down at his waist. Allen deftly dodged the attack by leaping into the air and spinning once. However, dozens of enormous ice spikes suddenly sprouted from the previously empty ceiling above him, shooting down and blocking Allen's movement in all directions.

Without even raising his eyes, Allen swept out a golden iron curtain with the Bonebreaker he was dragging with his right hand, which collided head-on with the ice spikes under the Sky Piercer. The ice spikes instantly turned into frost that quickly covered the entire space. Even Allen's scale armor was covered with white frost, which melted and evaporated into faint white vapor as the divine power in his body circulated.

While still in mid-air, the scene after the corner was different. What came into view was a space more than a thousand meters wide. The Frost Titan, which had deliberately compressed its size before, now had more room to move freely and returned to its original size of 12-3 meters. It was muttering incantations as it faced Eren and raised its hand to shoot out a prepared white ray.

Magic - Light of the Styx
As a nobleman granted by the Koschriches, although Horag's potential and combat talent were mediocre, he still combined the divine powers bestowed upon him by the Koschriches with the frost giants' innate ability to control ice, and created this incredibly powerful magic.

The ray arrived in front of Allen in an instant, having calculated Allen's trajectory so that he could not dodge. However, he did not intend to dodge. The Greatsword Bonebreaker flashed past, and with the divine power enhanced by the Demon-Slaying Seal, he resolutely slashed, directly colliding with the ray head-on.

Hey! ! !
The power of a peak Saint was indeed overwhelming, and the ray ultimately failed to cause much damage to Allen, but it did prevent Allen from lunging forward.

Just as Allen took a step forward to continue the pursuit, he suddenly felt a dragging sensation under his feet. Then, white mist swirled before his eyes, and clusters of solid ice and frost directly penetrated the divine power protecting his body, freezing every single cell in his body.

In the blink of an eye, Allen's body was encased in an irregular iceberg 7-8 meters thick, making it almost impossible to see his true appearance.