The transformation of the new Prosperity Town into a floating city bodes well for Quest, but it is a disaster for the Worm Tyrant.

However, he didn't know all this. In other words, this demon lord's understanding is a little biased compared to the truth.

"These damn guys actually escaped," the Worm Tyrant was too busy dealing with Zeuxker to chase the floating city. If he sent other worm demons to go, he could only "give away people's heads", so he couldn't help but feel a little resentful, "When I expel this god from the Sour Mist Canyon, let's count the new and old hatreds together!"

There was infinite resentment in his heart, but for now he could only endure it and attack Zeukskel with all his might. At this time, the body of this ice god had filled the shattered canyon, and the palace of the worm tyrant had been crushed into ruins by the ice. To add insult to his chagrin, the Acid Mist Worms' Race Hatchery had also been destroyed, and according to the Illager Bug Regiment who had gone to rescue them, there were not one in ten eggs left.

"Summon: Lava Elemental Elder!"

In order to fight Zeuxkel, the Worm Tyrant summoned thirteen lava elementals directly from the inner plane, and they were all elder-level elite elemental lifeforms. He left two Lava Elemental Elders by his side to act as his furnace, while the rest were sent out to fight the Ice Gods.

Those Lava Elemental Elders weren't any match for Zeuxkel at all—the Worm Tyrant knew that—but they could contain them a bit because of their mutual nature. At the very least, it would take some effort to deal with these eleven elite lava elemental lifeforms, even the Ice Gods. For the Worm Tyrant, this is actually enough.

There was no suspense, most of those lava elemental elders were extinguished the moment they touched the Great Glacier.

Only a few more knowledgeable elemental elders escaped. Instead of fighting Zeukskel, they continued to harass each other by firing magma arrows at him from a distance.

There were also two more intelligent Lava Elemental Elders, who had turned their minds to their slain companions. They began casting spells on the lava core they had left behind, attempting to use their pure power to cause a volcanic eruption deep beneath the plane of the Acid Mist Canyon to strike at Zeukskel.

"Good idea. ”

Seeing the operation of those two elemental elders, the Worm Tyrant suddenly felt his eyes light up. His tongue suddenly stretched out, and Hemtar on the tip of his tongue killed all the two lava elemental elders who kept him warm in an instant, and then the dragon's secondary body aimed at the two elemental elders who cast spells.

In the blink of an eye, a full thirteen lava elemental cores were scattered on this frozen soil. Zeukskel, who was not very intellectual, was puzzled, and he couldn't understand why the Worm Tyrant wanted to kill all his summons. Although the Ice Divine had a similar habit of summoning some white dragons to fight for himself, and then slaughtering them to death after the battle - wasn't he in the middle of a battle now? Could it be that the Worm Tyrant regretted it and wanted to negotiate with him?

"What are you kidding......" Zeukskel whispered.

As everyone knows, if the Worm Tyrant knew his thoughts, he would have the same thoughts at this time. Now that he and this ice god have formed a mortal enmity, there is no room for relaxation. Even though he knew that the best way to deal with the gods was to banish them rather than kill them with great effort, there was no reason why he couldn't try the chance of dealing them with a serious blow.

Hemtar recited the incantation quickly, drawing an arcane trajectory in front of him with both hands, and the casting material was the lava cores scattered on the ground.

"Lava Purgatory: The Art of the Underground Needle!"

A full thirteen lava elemental cores exploded at the same time, and under the effect of the spell, the power of their explosions converged and spread only deep underground. Like puncturing a balloon with an embroidery needle, the Worm Tyrant used the power contained within the core of the lava element to puncture the soil and lithosphere of the Acid Mist Canyon, reaching deep into the lava-lava-lava-laden asthenosphere.

Because of the huge pressure difference, the lava immediately gushed upwards along the "channel" opened by the spell, and finally reached the bottom of the Shattered Canyon, where it "burned" to the great glacier where it was entrenched. The huge change in heat and cold caused the rock and the broken ice to explode at the same time, and suddenly burst out. The burly figure of Zeukskel even stumbled for a moment.

Hearing the angry roar of the Ice God, a disdainful expression appeared on the face of the Worm Tyrant Dragon's secondary body, "A Song of Ice and Fire," he snorted coldly, "We're still done, what are you anxious about now?"

Immediately afterward, Hermtar cast a flame shield for himself, and the body of the dragon's secondary body, the tongue of the acid mist worm, immediately ignited with a raging fire. With a "boom", the thick tongue pierced out like an arrow from a string, extending in front of Zeuxkel in the blink of an eye.

"Blur the body!"

As Hemtar uttered two short syllables, his body became virtual. And because of this, he was able to dodge the angry slap of the Ice God and burrow into his swarthy glacial body. For this kind of god, the damage caused on its surface is very easy to deal with, and it only takes a little cold for him to reshape himself.

In just a few rounds of fighting, the Worm Tyrant had already figured out Zeuxkel's routine, so he chose to attack more aggressively, penetrating deep into the opponent's body and then casting powerful spell attacks. When his plan succeeds, Zeukeskel will have to lift the ice around his body if he wants to heal his injuries, or he will continue to "bleed".

But with the ice defenses lifted, Zeukeskel would certainly be retaliated against even more frantically by the Worm Tyrant, so he would most likely choose to leave the Acid Mist Canyon plane and flee to his lair to lick his wounds. In that case, it would not be so easy for him to return to the Acid Mist Canyon plane, at least not as suddenly as he had just been.

"Damn it!" Zeukskel roared.

Hemtar turned into an imaginary being, constantly fusiform in Zeuxkel's body, and in addition to casting a flame shield, he also discarded many low-level unquenchable flames that could burn for almost thousands of years into the body of the Great Glacier one by one.

On the other hand, the Ice God wanted to fight back - concentrating on letting the cold air erode Hemtar's flame shield, but the condensing and gushing lava beneath his body made him feel a little weak. What made him feel even more distressed was that although he had just destroyed a large number of buildings, he didn't seem to have lost many souls, at least not the size of souls that made him feel tempted.

"Where have those guys gone?" Zeukskel was puzzled.

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