Chapter 63 Bone and Cold Fire, Terrifyingly Powerful!
Chapter 63 Bone and Cold Fire, Terrifyingly Powerful!
Chapter 63 Bone and Cold Fire, Terrifyingly Powerful!
Faced with such a terrifying torrent of flames, the wisp of pale white "Bone Cold Flame" at Lu Xiaobai's fingertip swayed slightly.
He slightly bent his index finger, and a continuous stream of magic power was poured into it!
The originally faint pale flame, under the frenzied compression of magic, not only did not expand in size, but shrank rapidly, instantly condensing into a pale white fire bead only the size of a longan, yet exuding a chilling aura of extreme cold and destruction!
Its core light is so profound that it seems to devour the soul.
"Go, cold fire of bones."
Lu Xiaobai flicked his fingertip lightly.
The extremely concentrated, pure white fire pearl silently burst forth, moving so fast that it left only a blurry white line on the retina, precisely meeting the roaring, golden fire pillar head-on!
boom-!!!
Instead of the expected earth-shattering explosion, what appeared on the ground was a more eerie, muffled impact sound, like the low growl of a giant beast!
Whoosh—! ! !
These two completely opposite energies, representing the ultimate form of fire, collided violently in the center of the arena!
The boundary between ice and fire is instantly clear!
On Vulcan's side, the violent heat wave was like a real shock wave, accompanied by a blinding red light that spread out with a roar!
Those who were close by felt a scorching storm hit them, their hair instantly became dry and curly, and their skin burned, as if they were on the edge of a furnace!
They instinctively raised their arms to shield themselves, letting out gasps of surprise.
On Lu Xiaobai's side, however, the scene was completely different!
A bone-chilling cold, as if capable of freezing one's blood, spread out at a visible speed!
The temperature in the stands near him plummeted, his breath instantly turned into white mist, and tiny ice crystals even condensed on his skin!
This chill was not static, but rather spread continuously as the white fire bead advanced, forming a clear dividing line with the heat wave on the opposite side!
At the epicenter of the impact, the scene was even more astonishing!
The thick, crimson-gold pillar of fire crashed into an invisible wall of sighs formed by absolute zero!
The raging torrent of flames was abruptly halted the moment it came into contact with the pale white fire pearl!
The blazing flames twisted, rolled, and tried to break through, but could only explode in vain in front of the fireball, turning into even more turbulent waves of air that swept to both sides, like a rushing river of lava being parted by invisible reefs!
The small, snow-white fire bead remained suspended in place, as steady as a rock.
It was not completely still; rather, it emanated from its own core, also bursting outwards in concentric circles of pale white, cold flames, much smaller in size than the Little Fire God's pillar of fire, yet condensed into a substantial form!
The shockwave also spread to both sides, and wherever it passed, even the air seemed to freeze into tiny ice crystals!
Two completely different flame waves, one red and one white, one hot and one cold, were like two high-pressure water jets spraying head-on. At the point of impact, they violently eroded and annihilated each other, forming a death zone with extremely chaotic energy and distorted light and shadow!
"Oh my God!"
"What...what kind of fire is that?!"
In the audience, a young, bespectacled man with unusual abilities gasped in shock, his voice trembling with astonishment and cold, "How can flames be cold?! This completely defies common sense!"
"Did you see that? Such a tiny fireball! Just a tiny flame compressed into shape! It actually withstood the full power of the Little Fire God's ultimate attack?!"
A burly man nearby stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief. "This—this is outrageous! The Little Fire God is continuously attacking! That white fireball barely even moved!"
"It didn't move?! No! Why do I feel like that white fireball is pressing forward little by little?!" Another sharp-eyed person pointed at the scene, their voice shrill with disbelief.
Just as everyone was almost breathless from the amazing sight of ice and fire in confrontation, something even more astonishing happened!
After releasing the snow-white fire bead, Lu Xiaobai, who had been standing still, caused a barely perceptible spatial ripple to spread around his figure, and he instantly disappeared from the spot!
The next moment, he appeared directly at a distance of only half a meter from the core of the ice-fire collision!
The violent energy turbulence at this location is enough to tear flesh apart, with extreme heat and extreme cold alternating wildly!
However, Lu Xiaobai ignored this.
He had somehow donned a pair of futuristic magic glasses that shimmered with a deep blue data stream, and a technologically advanced tablet had appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
His fingers flew across the tablet as he intently observed and recorded every subtle change and the trajectory of every wisp of energy dissipating as the two flames collided and annihilated!
That focused expression made it seem as if he were in the most sophisticated laboratory, rather than a battlefield where life and death were at stake!
His oblivious "scientific research" demeanor contrasted drastically with that of the little Vulcan, who was writhing in agony, his veins bulging, sweat pouring down his face, and roaring like a wild beast due to the continuous eruption of "Golden Crow Flames." This created an incredibly absurd yet powerfully impactful scene!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Grandpa Lu Jin laughed heartily as he watched, slapping his thigh.
"Another novel gadget! This kid knows so many tricks! Interesting, so very interesting!"
"Hehe," the old master couldn't help but chuckle, stroking his beard with nostalgia in his eyes.
"This little guy is exactly the same as before." He was all too familiar with this scene. Back in Flamel Academy, Lu Xiaobai had often pestered him like this, asking him to unleash various lightning spells to help with experimental records.
During that period, dazzling golden light and deafening thunder would flash across the sky above the academy from time to time.
Wang Ai and Lü Ci, standing to the side, remained expressionless, their faces revealing little emotion.
However, both of their gazes were fixed on the pale white flames released by Lu Xiaobai and the exotic, technologically advanced device in his hand, clearly indicating that they were rapidly calculating something in their minds.
The frivolous look on Zhuge Qing's face had vanished completely, replaced by an unyielding solemnity.
He stared intently at the seemingly tiny, yet terrifyingly powerful, snow-white fire bead, and at Lu Xiaobai's effortless demeanor.
"Just this one strange white flame technique—" Zhuge Qing thought with a chill.
"If I were to accidentally get hit, I'd be lucky to escape with my life." He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "Heh, this conference is getting more and more interesting."
In the center of the arena, the little fire god who was truly battling the white fire pearl was the one who could best feel that terrifying chill that penetrated to the bone and froze the soul!
The chill not only eroded his flames, but also seemed to penetrate his skin, muscles, and bones, freezing his soul directly!
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?!"
"How can there be such terrifying flames in the world! This is impossible!!!" The little fire god roared in despair.
He was already seriously injured, and Lu Xiaobai's "Cursed Flame: Group Image" had consumed a lot of his energy.
The continuous eruption of "Golden Crow Blazing Flames" was almost draining his last bit of strength!
He could clearly feel the surging energy within him, like a flood bursting from a dam, and a series of empty, throbbing pains emanating from his dantian.
"The Little God of Fire lost."
Zhang Lingyu, who had been observing from the sidelines, spoke in a clear, cold voice, with a hint of a barely perceptible sigh.
He shook his head slightly at his fellow disciples beside him.
"The gap between him and his opponent is too great." His gaze swept over the still steadily advancing snow-white fire bead in the arena, and the figure completely immersed in "research," without lingering, he turned and left, preparing for his next match.
Just as Zhang Lingyu turned to leave, a sudden change occurred!
The last bit of energy within Little Fire God's body finally dried up!
"Ugh—!" He let out a muffled groan of exhaustion, his arms hanging limply at his sides. The thick, crimson pillar of fire dissipated instantly, as if its source had been cut off!
Having lost its ability to continue resisting, the snow-white fire pearl was no longer an obstacle!
call out!
It carried a terrifying chill that could freeze everything, like a judgment from death, and instantly crossed the final distance, shooting straight at the little Vulcan who was already exhausted and could only watch it attack!
"Oh no!" Lu Jin's expression changed, and she instinctively tried to get up.
"Don't rush." The old master gently placed his hand on his shoulder, a knowing smile on his face that seemed to say, "Let's keep watching the show."
Just as the pale white fire pearl was about to touch the little fire god's body—
Buzz!
The horrific scene of frozen flesh that I had envisioned did not occur!
The concentrated, snow-white fire bead suddenly stopped just half a meter away from the little fire god's skin, and then burst out with a roar!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent yet chilling tide that could freeze the soul, like a white tide of death, instantly engulfing the little fire god's figure and a large area of space around him!
The biting cold air transformed into a visible white fog, rolling and spreading like a living thing!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying chill, far more intense than before and seemingly capable of freezing one's very bones, swept across the entire arena like a whirlwind!
hiss!
At that moment, the entire audience, regardless of their skill level, involuntarily gasped and shivered!
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