The Mountain Giant simply held the spear that symbolized death, and blackness, representing the intent of death, spread from his palm upward.
"Spear of Absolute Death (1/3)"
This was the treasure of profound depth from the hands of the Green Mountain Lord, which had once helped him conquer two formidable enemies.
The spear contained the power of concepts!
"Go!"
He bellowed.
The spear that guaranteed a hit and could inflict absolute death on its target disappeared from his hands.
It was supposed to appear directly in front of the Ice Burial Duke and pierce into his body.
That's what the Green Mountain Lord had anticipated.
However—
"Insects, how naïve."
The Spear of Absolute Death, with its guaranteed hit, halted in front of the Ice Burial Duke as if grasped by an invisible giant hand.
There, little by little, ice crystals began to emerge.
The Ice Burial Duke slightly exhaled.