"You little bastard, don't underestimate me!" Hrata roared in rage, and the aura cold as hell burst out of it and formed the Bloodline phantom behind it, merged back into its body.

  As the bloodline phantom merged with it, its aura became even more powerful. I had thoughts earlier attack was already the limit of its power, but it seemed like I had been wrong; it still has something more.

  "Lunar Frosts Arcs!" It said softly, and thousands of moon shapes arcs appeared around me. They were huge and were thousands in their number, and now all of them were aimed at me; seeing them, I had felt a huge urge to run away.

  "You should have kept your mouth closed, Zaar; now you will pay the price for price for that," It said and brought its hand down.

  SUP SUP SUP!

  With its motion, thousands of static frosty arcs came at me; each of these is powerful; they are spinning so fast that they are freezing everything around them, and when over ten thousand arcs spun together, they create a domain that would freeze the Grandmasters.

  I have not frozen under its extreme cold, but I am feeling some cold, and this is just a secondary effect of this attack.

  Those sharp spinning moon arcs are the real attack; they would freeze one before cutting through them, and there are over ten thousand of them. This attack would easily wipe away even a powerful army in a couple of seconds.

  "Petal Storm!"

  I said with a sigh, and soon around me, thousands of red rose petals materialized around me and went toward the coming barrage, with each delicate petal containing the power to raise the storm.

  BOOM

  It did not take even a second before the first petal clashed against the frost arc and exploded into a bright red explosion, taking the powerful arc with it.

  BOOM BOOM BOOM

  That was just the beginning as the very next moment, thousands of petals exploded above me, creating a dome of shining red explosion.

  The power of the collecting explosions was so powerful that it had nearly crushed my defenses. If the shockwaves created by the explosions had been a little bit stronger, I would have to summon my shields to defend against them.

  A few seconds passed by, and the red haze of the explosion vanished. The Frost Lizardman was still standing in the air, but it seemed to be a few hundred meters above before; seeing that, a smile couldn't help but appear on my face.

  "You might not know, but the distance does not matter to my strings," I teased to its angry face.

  Hearing me, it shuddered and nearly took a step back before it stopped itself, embarrassed, and that made me even angrier. It is not looking at me like it wanted to eat me alive and torture me to death at the same time.

  "Humph, your strings are useless against me, Zaar!" It said, and I could feel an extremely thick soul sense with powerful bloodline power covering its body from the moment it had come to realize my identity.

  Since then, it has also increased the distance between us three times.

  While it is prideful, it is not hot-headed like the intel had said; it is the opposite of that. Its every action is cold and calculated; even when it wasted time talking, it was a calculated move on its part.

  "We will see; in time, do you have any powerful move. If not, just tell me; I have a couple that would definitely be able to kill you," I taunted.

  "Nine Frost Skewers!" It said instead of answering, and around nine thin frost skewers materialized around it. These skewers are thin as my wrist and ten meters long; they looked very ordinary; one might even consider them the attack of Knight.

  But these skewers are far from ordinary; they are packed with a colossal amount of frost power that the slightest touch of them would freeze on my spot in an instant, so I clearly should not let them touch me.

  "This is my most powerful attack Zaar; even ten of you won't be able to survive it," It said, and I have no doubt about what it said.

  Just one look at it is enough to know how much it looks from it; in seconds, its vibrant body has turned pale, and its aura has been a little weak; it seemed to have even

  Sup Sup Sup

  "Die Zaar!" It said and released all nine skewers at me; they were so fast that in a fraction of seconds, they had crossed half of the distance, and the distance they crossed was frozen; the cold released from these stewards seemed to affect space itself.

  "Infernal Roses!"

  I shouted, and nine palm-size roses blazing in the dark red fire had materialized in front of me and went toward the skewers, leaving the blazing trail behind.

  BOOOOM BOOOOM BOOOOM

  I thought the skewers would try to pierce through the roses given the way they were designed but no; they were explosion-type attacks, and when they exploded, they released a horrifying amount of cold energy.

  My roses exploded a fraction of a moment later, and powerful fiery energy burst out of them; the fire was extremely powerful and immediately began to fight against the cold, and they destroyed 80% of the attack before they were completely spent.

  "You lost Grimm; even your most powerful attack is useless against me," I said while barely stopping myself from clattering.

  My roses were not able to eradicate the whole ice power of attack; the 20% is still remained around me, and it fucking cold and powerful that a tiny fraction of it even began to seep inside it, and I had to circulate my fiery energy inside me, just to save myself from turning into the popsicle.

  "I have not lost Zaar; you have," It stated calmly; all the raging anger in its eyes had disappeared as if it was just an illusion.

  Dhud!

  I did not even get a chance to ask what it meant when a volcano of thick cold energy burst out of the ground all of a sudden and enveloped me. It had frozen me in an instant as the huge hand of frost materialized from the energy and clutched me in its grip.