Chapter 2801 Under The Lair
There was not much time for Nicholas to ponder over Zen's words.
Nicholas had managed to bring hundreds of thousands of Cold Fiends up with him, but by now, they had scattered in all directions, and some of them were even heading downward.
Waves of cold air filled the space. If Nicholas stayed here a little longer, he would be shrouded by dozens or even hundreds of gusts of cold wind!
No matter what doubts or suspicions he had in his mind, he had to kill Zen while he still had the chance.
"Nonsense!"
As he approached Zen, he suddenly stretched out his hands.
Two strands of power, one black and one white, spiraled out of his body like two dragons. Soon, they turned into a torrent that rushed toward Zen.
The torrent covered a large distance in a matter of milliseconds.
Even if Zen had read Nicholas's Memory Flame and predicted his attack in advance, he still wouldn't have been able to escape this torrent; it was much faster than he was.
Splash!
As the torrent shot toward him, Zen's face slightly darkened.
Swish!
As he retreated, his long sword appeared in his hand, and his cold eyes filled with determination.
"Ways-blending Energy!"
Slash!
Right now, Zen had to go all out to fight Nicholas.
It was unfortunate that he couldn't turn into a Wild God and become tens of thousands of feet tall. The Cold Fiends were spitting cold air in all directions. If he became a giant at this place, he would soon be turned into a huge ice sculpture!
However, before he could strike with his sword, a slender figure suddenly fell from above and blocked him from the attack.
The mysterious woman had finally gotten rid of the Cold Fiends' fierce attacks.
Then, noticing that Zen was in danger, she had immediately come to his rescue without any hesitation. As she widened her eyes in anger, the force of primitive fear quickly condensed in her palm, turning into a long sword.
"Break!"
The energy on the surface of the long sword was surging frantically. The long swor
e Cold Fiends when there were only a million of them!"
"These creatures can be reborn..."
The fact was, the Holy Beings and the Demi-holy Beings present were so powerful that they could kill thousands or even tens of thousands of Cold Fiends with just one attack.
But even though they had indeed killed many Cold Fiends, the number of their enemies had never seemed to decrease. Now, it all made sense.
As soon as the woman finished her words, the clones of the Holy Beings began to use their escape techniques and flew down to her.
Nicholas's clone also stopped battling Nicholas and moved downward.
"Let's go inside," the woman said as she pulled Zen into the crack in the lair.
The cloned Holy Beings followed closely behind them.
Of course, Sword Chen would not stay alone here. Seeing that Zen was being dragged into the lair by the woman, he also followed them inside.
People from the alliance of the powerful clans still continued to dodge the cold air, but most of them had stopped killing the Cold Fiends. Their eyes were all on Nicholas now.
Many of them just wanted to leave this damned place!
Too many people had died here already.
Many Holy Beings, Demi-holy Beings, and consummate True Gods had been killed.
Now that they had gotten rid of that woman, there was still a chance for them to go back.
Nicholas had managed to bring hundreds of thousands of Cold Fiends up with him, but by now, they had scattered in all directions, and some of them were even heading downward.
Waves of cold air filled the space. If Nicholas stayed here a little longer, he would be shrouded by dozens or even hundreds of gusts of cold wind!
No matter what doubts or suspicions he had in his mind, he had to kill Zen while he still had the chance.
"Nonsense!"
As he approached Zen, he suddenly stretched out his hands.
Two strands of power, one black and one white, spiraled out of his body like two dragons. Soon, they turned into a torrent that rushed toward Zen.
The torrent covered a large distance in a matter of milliseconds.
Even if Zen had read Nicholas's Memory Flame and predicted his attack in advance, he still wouldn't have been able to escape this torrent; it was much faster than he was.
Splash!
As the torrent shot toward him, Zen's face slightly darkened.
Swish!
As he retreated, his long sword appeared in his hand, and his cold eyes filled with determination.
"Ways-blending Energy!"
Slash!
Right now, Zen had to go all out to fight Nicholas.
It was unfortunate that he couldn't turn into a Wild God and become tens of thousands of feet tall. The Cold Fiends were spitting cold air in all directions. If he became a giant at this place, he would soon be turned into a huge ice sculpture!
However, before he could strike with his sword, a slender figure suddenly fell from above and blocked him from the attack.
The mysterious woman had finally gotten rid of the Cold Fiends' fierce attacks.
Then, noticing that Zen was in danger, she had immediately come to his rescue without any hesitation. As she widened her eyes in anger, the force of primitive fear quickly condensed in her palm, turning into a long sword.
"Break!"
The energy on the surface of the long sword was surging frantically. The long swor
e Cold Fiends when there were only a million of them!"
"These creatures can be reborn..."
The fact was, the Holy Beings and the Demi-holy Beings present were so powerful that they could kill thousands or even tens of thousands of Cold Fiends with just one attack.
But even though they had indeed killed many Cold Fiends, the number of their enemies had never seemed to decrease. Now, it all made sense.
As soon as the woman finished her words, the clones of the Holy Beings began to use their escape techniques and flew down to her.
Nicholas's clone also stopped battling Nicholas and moved downward.
"Let's go inside," the woman said as she pulled Zen into the crack in the lair.
The cloned Holy Beings followed closely behind them.
Of course, Sword Chen would not stay alone here. Seeing that Zen was being dragged into the lair by the woman, he also followed them inside.
People from the alliance of the powerful clans still continued to dodge the cold air, but most of them had stopped killing the Cold Fiends. Their eyes were all on Nicholas now.
Many of them just wanted to leave this damned place!
Too many people had died here already.
Many Holy Beings, Demi-holy Beings, and consummate True Gods had been killed.
Now that they had gotten rid of that woman, there was still a chance for them to go back.