Chapter 116 Battle of Glacier's Demise (III)

"Elder Nur, what should we do?"

"Soleim, why would Lord Soleim impose such a trial on us?"

Seeing the Frost Giant warriors helpless against the Red Dragon, Koh's expression was anxious as he sought advice from the sheltered Elder Nur.

"Do not worry, you all hold him off."

The elderly Frost Giant sacrificer gritted his teeth, his voice trembling, as if making a firm decision.

"I will make him experience the power of Raging Winter—"

"Even if it costs my life!"

At this moment, he seemed not like a 300-year-old Frost Giant elder nearing the end of his life, but like a middle-aged sacrificer from centuries ago, ambitious and hopeful to lead his tribe to revival.

He muttered words under his breath, as if in prayer.

"O exalted Father of the Frost Giants Soleim..."

"I will unleash Your boundless power and bring Raging Winter upon the enemies of our tribe, and this, this is the best sacrifice for Your blood offering."

"A Red Dragon."

The cold wind howled as if cheering for him.