The Ouroboros, with no way to ascend to heaven or enter the earth, watched tensely as the Snow Giant with the long spear approached step by step.
Crack!
The spear thrust out like lightning and struck hard against the ice cap.
Ouroboros had already swiftly slithered to one side. The Frost Domain indeed locked all possible escape routes, but the thick snow provided space for evasion.
However,
this was still the Snowfield, and the Snow Giant was the true ruler of this domain. The snow could conceal Ouroboros's form, but it couldn't hide the Snow Demon's awareness of everything around. It could always pinpoint the location of Ouroboros.
"Faust!"
The Snow Giant sneered while thrusting the spear into the ice cap continuously. It didn't seem to be putting forth its full strength, almost as if it were playing a game.