The polar night shone bright as day, and Xuena echoed with the thunder of slaughter.
When Du Yu had just come out of the Xuena Central Tower, his surroundings weren't too dire yet.
But the closer he drew to the Ashen Arrow, the denser the battleground became—above, below, and in every direction around him!
Cold Beasts tearing into each other, Cold Beasts clashing with the Human Race.
Amidst these thousands of battle groups, Du Yu clutched the massive Fire Demon Crystal as he sped through the night sky.
"Hiss!" A Blood Wind Bat hissed out a shrieking roar, its pair of scarlet eyes fixing on its prey with venomous malice, wings slamming down with a sharp rush.
"Shit!" Du Yu yelped in surprise, his figure wobbling in the surging tempest of wind.
"Crack!"
In the next instant, a thick bolt of lightning crashed down, striking the Blood Wind Bat's skull dead center.
Du Yu's heart clenched; he jerked his head to the right.
