The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch howled at the sky, and the forest spread wildly toward the heights.
Though it didn't know what that cold light was, it was certainly very dangerous.
The cold light vanished into the Skeleton Forest, like a mud bull into the sea.
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch was uncertain and suspicious.
It quickly flew outward.
The sound of freezing constantly echoed, yet it couldn't see any anomaly.
Gradually, its escape became more laborious, its speed slower and slower.
Bam! It seemed to collide into an air wall, the piercing cold penetrating the marrow.
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch roared:
"Coward, dare to come out and fight?"
From all directions, its true form was revealed.
The Skeleton Forest, at some point, had been imprisoned within an ice-blue sphere.
Its diameter was hundreds of thousands of miles, comparable to a real world.
Countless snowflakes fell from the sky.
Each one was enough to freeze flesh and soul.
