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My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 841 - 415: Iceland Battlefield "South": Battle of the World Tree
Time: September 1st, 12:10 a.m.
Iceland, south of the Hof Glacier.
Under the night sky, a brown convertible car came from the distant horizon, driving into the boundless glacier.
With the buzzing engine sound, the wheels carved two white trails on the ice. In the back seat, the howling snowstorm swept across everyone's cheeks. Overhead, the flock of crows scattered in all directions over the glacier.
The Hacker rubbed his hands, tightened his scarf, and breathed a warm white mist into his palms.
He looked up at the azure aurora, initially thinking such a tranquil moment would last long, but in the next instant, the silence shrouding the iceberg was broken.
"Captain, quickly get your team off the car—!"
Suddenly, a boy riding on a flying Shark descended from above. His young, urgent voice pierced through the snowstorm, shattering the silence over the glacier, reaching everyone's ears.
Members of the White Crow Travel Brigade looked up at the sound, their eyes fixing on Cezar sitting on Yaguba.
"Ah... what's happening?" The Hacker was taken aback, "The Third Prince looks quite anxious."
"Who knows." Anluns raised an eyebrow as well.
In the next instant, with a crow on the car turning into black feathers and scattering, Urushibara Osamu's figure appeared in the convertible's passenger seat.
"Twelve o'clock direction, glacier bottom," he reminded.
At his words, the group stared over, only to see a massive black shadow moving at the glacier's bottom, approaching the convertible, its outline as massive as a whale, but its shape...
—Like a wolf!
"Roar—!"
At that moment, accompanied by a powerful roar, a gray-white giant wolf broke through the ice. Its pupils were black, like an Alien parasitized by a bizarre creature.
In the instant it broke through the ice, the giant wolf raised its claws, shredding the convertible to pieces. But fortunately, the team had already evacuated in time.
At this moment, they stood fifty meters away, staring at this uninvited guest.
The giant gray-white wolf in their sight was over thirty meters long, standing at the glacier's top like a snow mountain. On the wolf's back sat a girl in patient garb.
The girl had long black hair, a tear mole at the corner of her eye, her gaze hollow at this moment.
The Demon "Filio," World Tree "Shang Xiaoqi"...
Yaguba's deep blue pupils reflected their figures, recognizing the two instantly.
"Cezar, get down." Almost as soon as these words were spoken, its body expanded a hundredfold.
"Got it! Be careful, Yaguba!" Cezar shouted, summoning the Anecdote Atlas, releasing the fin to detach from Yaguba's shark back.
The cold wind over the glacier hit him, and his long white hair fluttered in the wind, the white cape billowing.
"Crack—!"
Cezar crushed the "Christmas Sled," flipping mid-air as he descended. A reindeer cry echoed from the aurora-laden sky, followed by two reindeer towing a red sled across the sky.
He landed atop the incoming sled. The reindeer, stepping on wind and snow, pulled the sled higher into the sky.
Meanwhile, in the blink of an eye, Yaguba had grown to two hundred meters long, cascading down like Mount Tai. Its fierce jaws opened wide like an abyss, closing in on the giant wolf and the girl on the wolf's back.
If it could swallow Shang Xiaoqi and Filio whole, during the time the two were trapped inside the shark's stomach space, it could join Cezar to support people in other battlefields, reducing casualties.
But clearly, this idea was too naive.
In the next moment, Shang Xiaoqi suddenly lifted her head, her long black hair dancing in the wind, her chest blooming with blood-red light.
"Red light, Mythical Level anecdote..." Urushibara Osamu's deep eyes watched this scene, thinking silently.
In an instant, dark thorns grew from the girl's body, spreading outwards like a wildly growing forest, extending in all directions.
"Psh—psh—!"
Yaguba was nailed in mid-air by innumerable thorns, like Jesus crucified. The scales couldn't block the branches of the World Tree, thick blood flowing down the giant shark's body.
Like a black waterfall, cascading towards the earth.
"Does this intend to stop the Shark?"
In the next second, it lifted its angry and fierce head, its body further expanding from 200 meters to five hundred meters, entering its complete form, within its body the thorns completely breaking apart.
Yet meanwhile, the group wasn't able to dodge the disaster. The thorns moved so quickly, like a barrage of arrows coming at them.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Robert was stunned. His pupils reflected a dark thorn shooting towards him—it came at such a speed that he couldn't react, like ink splashed onto his eyes, his vision quickly covered in a thick black.
Almost just in a flash, his mechanical box was pierced by thorns, blood spraying from the breach.
From head to heel, as though meat on a skewer, Robert was skewered by a cluster of thorns.
In the moonlight, the bloody figure was imprinted in everyone's eyes. In the next moment, that thorn piercing through him slightly twisted, and his body instantly turned into a mist of blood, leaving not even a trace of flesh.







