Lin Rui was exhilarated, and his attacks did not pause at all, the monster within the Extreme Cold Realm suffered increasingly fierce damage.
The monster's health bar was rapidly depleting at a visible speed.
If things continued like this, the monster would undoubtedly fall under the family's blade today.
But sensing its own crisis, the monster finally acted desperately, letting out a piercing roar that echoed throughout the entire abyss.
All the ghost shadows in the glacier resurrected, and countless icy arms emerged from beneath the ground, grabbing the ankles of the living.
The caravan's guards let out pained groans, as monsters swarmed across the mountains, an endless sea of them.
Lu Weite murmured, "Even the abyssal monsters from the Ruins River Valley have come. This monster might be the Abyssal Monarch that failed to invade back then and was sealed here."
"Lord Lin Rui, shall we retreat?"
