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Chapter 599 - 599 597 Ouroboros Snake Dilemma

Chapter 599: Chapter 597: Ouroboros Snake Dilemma Chapter 599: Chapter 597: Ouroboros Snake Dilemma Whizzing to Red Castle.

The new year had just begun when Russell immediately started practicing tirelessly, training alongside the Dream-Eater Boar Tapir.

However, as he continued, Russell found that although Tapir was highly intelligent, it was much lazier than he had imagined.

It was manageable with Russell’s supervision, as Tapir was still quite cooperative, but once Russell’s oversight ceased, Tapir showed no initiative to practice. If it could lie down, it would never stand, if it could stay in the shade, it would never bask in the sun. It lived rather comfortably.

“Typical!” Russell shook his head.

Starting with Sacred Unicorn Polly, they encountered mythical creatures like the Harpies Hape, Ouroboros, and Pseudo-Nightmare Beast Dragon Senbula, who were all models of self-motivation to grow stronger, making him believe that all mythical creatures were like this.

At this moment, he realized that Polly, Hape, Uroboros, and Senbula were the exceptions, whereas the majority of mythical creatures were like Tapir.

“Oh well, at least Tapir is willing to practice when I push him.” Out of options, Russell had no choice but to expend more energy in syncing with Tapir.

Meanwhile.

On the Snowfield between the Volcanic Oasis and the small greenery of Cloud Dream Marsh, Uroboros and Senbula were coordinating in combat. After the Ice Age had arrived, the number of Snow Demons had drastically increased, providing ample opportunity for them to enjoy battling.

They could not speak or connect telepathically.

But for Uroboros and Senbula, a tacit understanding had developed over more than a year of collaborative fighting.

With just one look or one movement from each other, they could instantly comprehend and perform a perfect synergy.

On the battlefield of the Snowfield, only the Snow Demons roared wildly.

Senbula ran across the snowy surface, while Uroboros wrapped around Senbula’s neck, charging forward together.

Ahead, a Snow Demon, wielding Ice Crystal Weapons, showed a ferocious sneer on its simple-minded face before bringing the Ice Crystal Great Axe down fiercely toward Senbula.

Senbula did not dodge.

Just as the Ice Crystal Great Axe was about to strike, tiny sparks flashed suddenly, and then both Senbula and Uroboros disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already beneath the Snow Demon’s crotch.

In that instant, Uroboros took action, its body charging forward with Senbula, but its tail acted like a sharp dagger, wildly stabbing at the knees of the Snow Demon and mercilessly severing its joints with the force of the charge.

Crack.

The sound, like ice shattering, was akin to bones breaking.

The Snow Demon wielding the Ice Crystal Battle Axe staggered and fell to its knees as its left leg completely broke off at the joint.

But such a minor injury was nothing serious for the Snow Demon.

It only needed to pick up its leg, reattach it, and it could recover quickly—too bad it didn’t get the chance.

Senbula and Uroboros did not give it any respite, continuously charging, trampling, and stabbing the Snow Demon. First, they amputated its legs, then chopped off its arms, and finally, they decapitated it by aiming at its neck.

In a blink of an eye, the fierce roaring Snow Demon had become a fallen soul beneath the hooves of the two mythical creatures.

Uroboros dismounted from Senbula’s neck, and amid the scattered blue ice shards of the Snow Demon, it chipped away until it found a blue Ice Essence Pearl. Uroboros didn’t disdain it and swallowed the pearl directly.

Mythical creatures were unable to digest Ice Essence Pearls; this was just Uroboros’s unique way of storage. Once back at the Cigar Manor, it would regurgitate the pearl by rumination.

Having collected the spoils of battle.

From afar, another group of Snow Ghosts approached, and Senbula and Uroboros exchanged glances, quickly understanding each other’s thoughts.

Then splitting up, they plunged into the midst of the Snow Ghost Group, beginning a new round of combat.

The blizzard was howling, and Snow Ghosts continuously emerged from all sides, scattering the two Phantom Beasts as they fought fiercely.

Suddenly, Uroboros recoiled in shock.

The Snow Ghost Group had been decimated by its attacks, but the sense of danger lingering in the air grew ever more oppressive.

It raised its head, attempting to locate Senbula, but the fierce snowstorm disoriented it, leaving it clueless about its own location. This unusual feeling heightened its vigilance, for it had never experienced anything like it before.

Its senses were keen. Regardless of how deep it ventured into the Snowfield, it could always sense the direction of the Warm Enclave.

At this moment, the Warm Enclave seemed to have vanished.

Senbula had disappeared as well.

On the vast and gloomy Snowfield, it was left alone to fight.

“This isn’t right, not right at all!” Uroboros wanted to leave immediately, but it wanted to find Senbula and escape together.

However, it had no idea which direction Senbula was in, and opening its mouth only released a faint hissing sound.

Thud, thud.

Suddenly, the ice cap beneath it vibrated distinctly. Uroboros, sensitive to sound vibrations, immediately pinpointed the source. Then, it saw a pattern of a footprint forming on the snow-covered ice cap.

The pattern was moving, quickly approaching it.

“Frost Giant? Snow Giant?” Uroboros panicked, knowing that whether it was a Frost Giant or a Snow Giant, it was no match for them.

Now, it had only one thought: “Run!”

It immediately prepared to use the Earth Traveling Spell to burrow into the ground and escape, but it soon realized that the surrounding Magic Power was disordered, no longer conducive to performing the Earth Traveling Spell.

Unable to use the Earth Traveling Spell, it immediately attempted to perform the Quiet Dream Infiltration, its innate divine ability and the source of its confidence when adventuring in the perilous Snowfield. However, in the next moment, it was plunged into deep fear as the Quiet Dream Infiltration failed to activate.

It could not sense the presence of Gloomy Dreamland; it felt as though it had been completely sealed off.

Blinded by the blizzard and unable to sense the direction or feel the Magic Power chaos around, and with no access to Gloomy Dreamland, it suddenly understood—that it had fallen into a trap woven by the Frost Snow Giants.

Here, it was engulfed within the Frost Domain.

Previously, when the Torrential Flood Dragon had been attacked, it suffered from the suppression of the Frost Domain, which typically appeared alongside the Snow Giants or Frost Giants.

But this time, the Frost Domain had even sealed off the Gloomy Dreamland.

“No doubt, Russell had fooled Shuang Da multiple times, making the Frost Giants aware of the existence of Gloomy Dreamland…” Uroboros, very clever, quickly grasped the situation, but even knowing this did little to help.

There was no escape, above or below.

Hiss!

With no escape, Uroboros stopped trying, coiled up, and flicked its tongue at the approaching footprint pattern.

As the footprint pattern reached within ten meters, a blue creature nearly eighteen or nineteen meters tall swiftly materialized. It was unmistakably a Snow Giant wielding a spear, its blue-faced, fanged visage staring at Uroboros with a smirk.

“Gibberish…” it spoke incomprehensibly to Uroboros, the pride clear in its expression.

But Uroboros could guess from its subtle expressions what it meant: “It’s smug, it has recognized me, yes, they’d been targeting me and Senbula all along, and laid a trap for us!”

Hiss.

Uroboros’s mind raced: “Perhaps, their ultimate target is Russell, wanting to test by attacking me and Senbula if they could lock down Polly’s innate talents using the new Frost Domain!”

At that moment, Uroboros had resigned itself to its fate, yet it was in turmoil over the potential dangers that Russell and Polly might face.