353 Frozen Tomb (1/2)

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*Boom!*

Yet another explosion occurred, sending the frozen road shaking in it's wake.

A hulking mass of a bipedal creature shot back towards the nearby platform, causing shards of ice to fall on top of its head. This creature is a furry monster with a face only a mother could love. It sported a tall frame, standing for about 30 meters in height and weighs at least several tons. It held a club made out of Ice Laws, radiated with excessive amounts of Frost Toxins, and is a genuine peak Tier 5 Demonic Beast.

The Ice Troll King, is the last gate keeper that the Guardian sent to test him.

And while is still suffering from a mild concussion due to Raven's attack earlier, he decided to not let this chance pass and finish this battle once and for all.

The handle of his hammer lit up and his body started emanating an overbearing aura.

”Silver Twisting Decimation! Up!”

All of a sudden, ten silver fist-shaped pillars materialized from beneath the Ice Troll King. These arms then rotated together and sent the beast up in the air. The Ice Troll King groaned in pain due to the sheer raw power behind that attack but Raven's not done yet.

”Hold!” He yelled, then more arms appeared out of nowhere and held the Ice Troll King up in the air.

The Ice Troll King couldn't move a muscle. There's an arm holding it's head and neck, there's at least two arms holding each of its arms, the same goes for it's legs. The beast then saw Raven swinging his hammer, it didn't even saw him perform a whole swing before it felt an intense pain on it's body.

A silver fist manifested and punched his right rib-cage, causing them to shatter and for the troll king to vomit blood. The poor troll couldn't even buck its body in pain because of the tight hold of the arms around its body.

Raven swung his hammer again and another fist dealt the same damage on the other side. The glossy white fur of the troll is now completely dyed with blood, making it look horrible.

But since the Ice Troll King is still breathing, it means that Raven's not finished yet.

Raising his hammer up in the air, the sky rumbled and ground trembled. A massive energy fluctuation was released by Raven's body. As his hair danced with the furious cold air around him. A large mass of gold started accumulating near the Ice Troll King.

In a blink of an eye, the poor troll found itself staring at what would probably the last thing it would see.

Two enormous Golden Hands materialized from each side, emanating a destructive force that could send anyone shaking from fear. Each golden hand was presenting an open palm. Raven's eyes glinted with a cold light, he then yelled:

”Praying Golden Hands!” And then he swung the hammer down.

Raven released a long exhale and once again found serenity. He sent the hammer away as well as the Golden Hands as well. He then released some of his Chaos Force around his body to clean himself as best as he could. After doing that, he then resumed walking towards his destination.

Walking several paces forward, he found himself standing in front of a massive ice sculpture that follows the shape of an egg.

”I'm here.” Raven whispered as he gazed at the massive egg. ”The Frozen Tomb of the North.”

And just as he said that, an opening suddenly appeared in front of him as if inviting him inside. Raven didn't waste any time and stepped inside. He had to find the ingredient he's looking for swiftly or else he won't make it to the east in time.