Chapter 882: The Fall of the Immortal

The "Ice Elder," struck in the head, had almost no time to react before, with a "pop," his head and upper body shattered instantly. From within, a golden mist ball emerged, filled with a faint golden hue. From this golden ball, which seemed made of mist, came a shrill, roaring howl, "Lloyd, have you gone mad?"

While speaking and trying to escape, the Ice Elder wielding the "Cross" weapon cast an eerie laugh, the carved ice look in his eyes erupting with a blinding bloody red "Cross" totem. The Cross weapon in his hand suddenly extended automatically, instantly ballooning to a hundred meters, plunging into the golden mist ball that was trying to flee.

With a "hiss," like a balloon being pierced, a shrill and incredibly wretched scream emitted from the small golden mist ball. Immediately after, a large amount of faint black mist emerged, vaguely taking the shape of a tiny figure, but it disintegrated into the void in an instant, completely and cleanly.