Chapter 179
Episode 179.
Han Tae-moon’s expression hardened.
Definitely strong.
“……What kind of spell did you cast?”
Han Tae-moon had made the snow ginseng his own, and he could still feel its aura as it melted. Any ice ball made with extreme ji qi would be confident enough for anyone, even the great Wu Nai Shixiong.
Not just any ice ball,
I could argue for the seemingly arrogant position of being the First Emperor.
But it was the presence of the swordsman, his own chinwu, that broke the shock. His presence and genius far surpassed the scope of the Han texts.
He realized that he had been arrogant as he watched the Southern Gongban pressing forward with a thoroughly overwhelming force against Galpyeong, whom he had been unable to subdue.
The second was the white light in front of him. Unlike Galpyeong, he dodged and attacked with an unusual move even when faced with the Ice White Divine Beast, the seasonal season of the Ice Bow.
It’s a strange move, not mysterious,
but rather desperate, as if a beast unleashed to its fullest potential is utilizing its own instincts to kill.
Chirp!
With each step, it hits the ground,
Chirp!
In an instant, he rises to the extreme heights of Han Tae-moon’s castle, which freezes space itself. All objects are turned into ice cubes, and the water droplets in the air glisten with cold ice crystals.
“……It doesn’t look like a man at all. A beast, a beast, a beast that stands on two feet. What can I say?”
A sob escapes Han Tae-moon’s mouth. Han Tae-moon’s ice ball can’t reach the realm of white light. Just when he realizes that it’s not easy to reach the space where it sits, bam!
