Chapter 603: Screams In The Snowland

Many powerful characters had once appeared on the Profound Continent. Ayermike Cotton, Pegasus, and Graeae were originally characters ahead of their time. On the stage of the Profound Continent, the three of them had once played extremely important roles. However, the Primordius Dragon felt that their existence had disturbed the natural order of the Profound Continent and took it upon himself to condemn them to imprisonment beneath the Dragon Valley.

Although the three possessed mighty powers, they were far inferior to the Primordus Dragon, the guardian of the Profound Continent. Before the Primordius Dragon took action, they could wreak havoc without any repercussions. But when the Primordius Dragon took action, their hands were tied and they could only stand and wait to be captured.

The Guardian of the Profound Continent did not destroy the three. Once captured, he merely imprisoned them, never putting their lives in danger.

From Ayermike Cotton's account, Han Shuo learned that the forbidden land within the Dark Forest was where the three were captured. There were many unruly magical beasts in the forbidden land, sentenced to death for the heresy of challenging Primordius Dragon's power.

"I will take my revenge on the old dragon!" Pegasus said angrily after listening to Ayermike Cotton's simplified account of the events.

Han Shuo looked at Pegasus disdainfully and said, "Even with ten clones of yourself, you are no match for the Primordius Dragon.

Pegasus was a manticore who had had many chance encounters. Although he wasn't a super-ranked magical beast, he was a very lucky one. He managed to obtain two crystal cores from super-ranked magical beasts that had died in battle. After absorbing the two crystal cores from the super-ranked magical beasts, he began to mutate. Then, through many years of cultivation, he managed to make several breakthroughs at once, giving him strength beyond the five ranks.

The Ancient Lizard King Dagassi that Han Shuo had encountered earlier in the underground world was only a rank five magical beast. Based on the classification of the ranks of magical beasts, this Pegasus was probably a rank six with the strength of a basegod.

However, no matter how powerful a basegod was, against the Primordial Dragon in the lowgod realm, the basegod would undoubtedly be dead. They had absolutely no chance, not even of escaping.

"Damn it! Am I supposed to just swallow the grudge for the countless years of imprisonment?" when Pegasus learned that taking revenge on Primordius Dragon would be a fantasy given his strength, he angrily exclaimed, "I don't care! I must take revenge! Right, even if I can't kill this Primordius Dragon, I must at least slaughter its descendants!"

"You won't have a chance for that either," Han Shuo said smiling. He pointed at the Dragon Valley and continued in a deep voice, "Take a good look around. Is there still a chance for you?"

Pegasus' eyes followed the direction Han Shuo was pointing in and discovered the dragon bodies everywhere. A dozen or more bloody carcasses of larger dragons lay scattered all over the Dragon Valley. They had been without a trace of life for a long time.

"You, you killed them all?" the banshee was frightened and let out a soft cry.

Han Shuo nodded and calmly replied, "Yes. Except for the Primordial Dragon that had left the Dragon Valley, all the dragons of the Dragon Valley are here - all dead."

"This is bad. That Primordial Dragon certainly won't let you go. Back then, we were only imprisoned under the Dragon Valley because we hadn't committed any offence against the dragon race. Back then, all those experts who hunted their dragons weren't as lucky as we were. Every one of them was killed by the Primordial Dragon. I believe that if the Primordius Dragon knew that you had done this, he would kill you by any means necessary! Graeae, the banshee, said with a knitted brow. She seemed to be worried about Han Shuo.

"It's no big deal. If the Primordial Dragon has made no progress in the years since he set up this divine boundary, the next time I meet him, it will be the time of his death!" Han Shuo's face turned cold.

If the Primordial Dragon was still a mid-stage lowgod, then with Han Shuo's two early-stage lowgod avatars, his main body and Little Skeleton working together, he had the certainty of killing the Primordial Dragon. Therefore, his words were not an unfounded claim.

"If you can really kill the Primordius Dragon, then the Profound Continent will truly be under the rule of our Lancelot Empire!" Ayermike Cotton wore a delighted expression. He seemed extremely excited.

"You will see that day!" Han Shuo smiled confidently. Soon after, he looked around and continued, "But before that, we must first get rid of the current threats facing the Lancelot Empire."

"What should we do?" Ayermike Cotton, as the forefather of Lancelot Empire, had not given up his noble aspirations even after five hundred years. He asked immediately after hearing Han Shuo's words.

"First, we must destroy two religions. Follow me!" Han Shuo said with a murderous look on his face as he looked in the direction of the Kasi Empire where the Shine of Ice was located.

Pegasus and Graeae exchanged glances and seemed somewhat excited, as if they were looking forward to barbaric acts of murder and plunder. Perhaps it was because they were used to their arrogant and savage ways that they would be imprisoned by the Primordius Dragon. It seemed that the few hundred years of captivity had not dulled their temperament in the slightest. They remained as thirsty for blood as ever.

Han Shuo hovered high above the Dragon Valley, expanding his consciousness to sense for a moment. Once he was sure that nothing was left behind, he took the three guys who had been imprisoned for many years and flew directly to the Snowland of the Kasi Empire.

As all three of them possessed basegod strength, after a series of transmissions through magical transport matrices, the group wasted no time in arriving at the arctic snowland where the Shrine of Ice was located.

The group of four, including Han Shuo, made no effort to cover their tracks. They raced down the numerous snowy peaks of the Ice Shrine.

"There are basically no experts. There's only one woman, who can hardly be considered an opponent," Pegasus said to Han Shuo rather enthusiastically as he silently observed the situation around him and proudly hovered over the numerous snowy peaks of the Ice Shrine.

"Pegasus, Graeae, go into action. Liquefy the sacred peaks of the Shrine of Ice." Immediately after Han Shuo expanded his consciousness, he discovered the location of Snow Celestial Tiana. As he remembered the betrayal he had received at the Sacred Mountain of the Church of Light, his heart grew as cold as the weather around him.

"This is not a challenge at all. Hehe, I like doing demolition jobs!" Pegasus laughed wildly and shot down, waiting for Graeae to make her move.

Manticore was a type of carnivorous magical beast that was cruel by nature. Even though Pegasus had evolved to rank six, the innate qualities of a Manticore remained unchanged. It was born with a taste for killing.

But Graeae the Banshee seemed to be one step ahead. She did not need physical contact to attack. She screamed her lungs out. Her deafening voice ripped through the air, spreading to every frozen peak of the snowland as the icy air blew wildly.

Graeae the Banshee was bred in the elemental energy of the wind. This race was born with special abilities to attack and cause confusion with their voices. By fusing her voice with the wind element, Graeae the Banshee's scream possessed extraordinary firepower.

When she unleashed her deafening screams, avalanches would suddenly break out in many parts of the Snowland. Her piercing screams echoed throughout the Snowland. Many disciples of the Ice Shine on the frozen peaks couldn't stand the annoyance of the piercing noise, and one by one they came out of the shrines they lived in, glaring at Graeae.

"Who are you? How dare you fool around in our Ice Shrine!" shouted a great swordmaster with a stone-cold face, glaring at Graeae as he raised a longsword that emitted a chilling aura.

Pow!

As soon as the great Swordsmaster shouted these words, Pegasus fell from the sky and landed on him. The swordmaster had no chance to react and was crushed alive by Pegasus' muscular body. He could not make a sound.

Graeae the banshee was still screaming loudly. The element of wind swept wildly across the snowland as her voice echoed through the area. As Graeae the Banshee's voice grew louder, many of the weaker Shrine of Ice disciples began to bleed from their ears. They had obviously been badly injured.

The avalanches were still continuing. As a rumbling sounded, several of the frozen peaks of the Ice Shrine gradually began to tremble.

After landing on the highest frozen peak, Pegasus transformed into his original form of a fierce and tough manticore and slaughtered all the Shrine of Ice disciples who attacked him. With his far greater strength, Pegasus met no resistance. He strutted and maimed with abandon, tearing the disciples of the Ice Shrine to pieces one by one. Not one of them was a worthy opponent.

"Back then, Pegasus and Graeae were ferocious beings that every expert in the Profound Continent feared. Now that they've been released, I'm afraid there's no existence that can stop them except you and the Primordius Dragon," Ayermike Cotton told Han Shuo indifferently as they watched Pegasus and Graeae slaughter each other.

"Hehe, the Primordius Dragon was a little too merciful after all. If it had been me, I would have killed these obviously unruly guys for disobeying me, so they wouldn't cause any trouble in the future," Han Shuo grinned. Something occurred to him and he thought for a moment before he said, "Oh, by the way, your personal notes on cultivating the element of darkness as well as the magic staff you left behind in the forbidden land were obtained by me. Hehe, perhaps fate has brought us together. However, I don't think I can return the items to you since I gave them away.

Contrary to expectations, Ayermike Cotton seemed pleasantly surprised by Han Shuo's words. He looked deeply into Han Shuo's eyes and lamented, "It truly seems that fate has brought us together. Back then, I thought that I would undoubtedly die, so I left these things behind in the hope that someone would inherit my cultivation experience and methods. Who knew that they would end up in your possession. Perhaps we are destined to meet.

As they were talking, a powerful voice came from the highest frozen peak: "Stop! The voice was abruptly followed by a human figure leaping out. It was Snow Celestial Tiana, who had once plotted against Han Shuo.