Apotheosis

Once the thunderbolts made their way into the Cold Prison, they would take another form.

That form would allow the bald giant to kill the Magical Thunder Slaves quite easily.

But they reacted surprisingly fast, moving quickly and nimbly like eels!

"Crack!"

With the thunderous bangs, the Magical Thunder Slaves slithered through the gaps between the giant's hands and ran off in all directions.

The giant stretched and grabbed over and over, attempting to catch them again, but they kept escaping before he even knew it.

In less than thirty seconds, some of the Five-Element Slaves had died and some had successfully fled. Only Zen, Elizabeth and Libby were left beside the Cold Prison.

"Should we... leave too?"

Libby asked, her voice trembling.

She knew escape was an almost unreasonable hope; that pair of hands would not allow them to leave so easily. But even now, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart...

When she looked at Zen, he was her rope hanging from above that she could climb to safety if things got too bad.

"No," Zen said firmly, shaking his head.

Elizabeth and Libby could not see it, but Zen saw clearly that the bald giant stared at him with a faint smile spreading across his face.

He fixed his gaze on him like a tiger stalking its prey, ready to pounce and feast on him.

From this distance, escape was impossible.

The only sliver of hope he had was the previous hint!

He and the bald giant had a common enemy, and they both stood on the same side of this.

Fleeing now would only incite an attack from the bald giant.

"Buzz..."

The light dots in the Cold Prison grew restless once more. The bald giant lifted his hands and slapped at the three of them again.

"Ah!"

Libby's long hair blew from the force of the slap and she couldn't help but scream.

She had had a lot of training experience on the Other Shore, but she hadn't come face to face with any real serious difficulty or danger. She was thus left ill-prepared for the grave life and death situation they now found themselves in.

In contrast, Zen and Elizabeth were much calmer.

Elizabeth had become the leader of the Divine Lair after she had been through countless bloody battles and come out victorious. This was her strength. To this day, she regarded life and death as unimportan

e on his face had disappeared entirely.

Libby and Elizabeth looked at Zen simultaneously, hoping he would come up with a solution...

Just then, more than thirty heads suddenly appeared above Zen's head. The Snake Goddess, Fuxi, Houyi and the others uttered words as if they sang together. "Yes, the Element Spirit race is my enemy!"

The bald giant obviously hadn't expected Zen to answer in this way. After a moment of amazement, a smile returned to his face. "Is the Element Spirit race the ruler of this world?" he asked.

Using the core of the Heavenly Obsession Civilization, the green figure deciphered the sentence and conveyed its meaning to Zen.

"The ruler of this world? No. They are nothing but cowards in this world," Zen replied.

In Zen's eyes, the Element Spirit Civilization's pursuit of the Purge Way was a helpless compromise to make the world peaceful. If one wanted to truly solve the crisis of chaos, they would have to rely on the Finale Way.

Therefore, the pursuit of the Purge Way was a coward's venture.

After Zen finished speaking, the green figure once again translated the words into complex syllables, and then disassembled them for the Snake Goddess, Fuxi and the others to sing together and make the composite sound.

Communicating in this way was very inconvenient, but at least it could help Zen communicate with the giant.

However, Fuxi, Houyi and the others rolled their eyes as they sang this strange song. This task had clearly left them in a bad mood and they felt helpless in having to do it.