Chapter 1614 A Song of Ice and Fire

Greya decided not to think about these things for the time being and watch the game first.

After Trom stood up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face seemed to be steamed red by the flames in his chest.

"Demon Fire." Trom had been living in the abyss before, and he was too familiar with the power of demons. He looked at Azaz opposite with scrutiny in his eyes: "Why do you use demon fire?"

Azaz whispered: "I just borrowed his power for a while."

"He? Who is he you are talking about, the demon of the abyss?"

Faced with Trom's questioning, Azaz did not answer, but bowed his head with a little apology and said: "I have an agreement with him first, I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Since Azaz was unwilling to say, Trom did not ask any more questions, and it was not the time to ask questions.

Trom lowered his head and looked at the injury on his chest. The strong pain made him start to spasm. He resisted the discomfort and let out a long sigh: "I originally planned to use its power when I challenged him. But now it seems that I have to write seriously."

"...The power of the devil is also worth my serious attention."

After speaking, Trom's limbs underwent strange changes. His hands turned into fluffy deer hooves, his thighs began to thicken, his calves became thinner but more firm and powerful, and his feet turned into shining hooves.

When all his limbs were transformed, Trom's body was inexplicably filled with cold frost, like clouds and mist, lingering around his feet and hands.

At the same time, this frosty air slowly froze the burning on his chest. In the case that it cannot be cured in a short time, it can only be temporarily frozen and put aside.

When Trom was changing, Azaz did not attack him. This made Trom's impression of Azaz slightly improved, but even if he really attacked at that time, Trom would have a way to deal with it.

Because Azaz had behaved like a gentleman before, Trom gave a warning before he started: "I'm going to fight, pay attention."

After saying that, Trom turned into two hooves and stomped on the ground.

A crisp sound suddenly appeared when he exerted force. The ring under his feet suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, but Trom's force broke the ice.

Trom rushed towards Azaz like a cannonball, making a huge sound barrier.

It was not until Trom started that everyone noticed that a huge hole appeared on the ring where he had stepped before. It was full of broken ice...

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with horror: it turned out that the ring under Trom's feet was not covered with a layer of ice, but was directly turned into ice by Trom!

Trom had punched holes in the ring before, which only showed that he was very powerful. But in the scene just now, even a water apprentice who was proficient in ice needed to construct at least a third-level trick to do it!

Trom obviously did not construct a trick, but just kicked his legs lightly, and the ring turned into ice!

It was not a trick, which meant that it was Trom's own power. It was not shown before, so it must be his power when he turned into a "half-beast state" now.

What kind of monster bloodline did this terrifying ice power come from?

While everyone was guessing, Trom had already started fighting with Azaz. On one side, black fire flickered, and on the other side, frost mist lingered, with the rumbling sound that resounded through the sky from time to time, it was like a song of ice and fire intertwined.

As a gourmet wizard, Azaz's previous strategy when facing the bloodline side was to keep as far away as possible. But when he borrowed the power of the devil, close combat was actually more suitable for the use of the devil's power.

But Azaz had not learned close combat systematically, and could only barely cope with Trom's overwhelming attacks.

Moreover, in the process of coping, Azaz had to be careful. When resisting Trom's attacks, he had to attach the power of the devil to neutralize the cold air brought by Trom's attacks. Otherwise, the terrifying frost and cold air, which Azaz just accidentally touched, would immediately penetrate into Azaz's body, causing constant pain like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

After fighting for about three minutes, Azaz felt that he could not keep up with Trom's speed.

Trom was getting stronger and faster. If he continued, he would definitely not be able to resist all of it, and once his body was frozen, the result would be hard to say.

Azaz began to try to get out of this painful stalemate.

Trom naturally discovered this, but he could not let Azaz escape so easily, and instead moved faster. He also used frost fog to form a barrier wall, leaving Azaz nowhere to escape.

Seeing this scene, Azaz gritted his teeth and called out in his heart: "Sebastian, I still need your power."

Not long after, a distant voice that seemed to come from the depths of darkness came back: "Dear Miloris, of course, as long as the food you offer is in place, I will naturally give you a reward."

After Azaz got the response, he felt a little relieved. Since he got Sebastian's promise, Azaz no longer saved it. He instantly took out most of the demon power originally attached to his body.

The demon power formed a black and red ball in his hand.

The terrifying aura immediately overflowed, even outside the protective shield, the people sitting in the audience also sensed this kind of power that made them tremble.

Trom, who was nearby, felt the worst. He looked at the demon power gathered to the extreme in Azaz's hand, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

When cracks appeared on the black and red sphere, Trom's anxiety reached its peak, and he fled back without hesitation.

At the moment Trom turned around, a violent explosion, combined with the extremely deep darkness, instantly enveloped the ring.

Everyone only saw that Trom seemed to be pushed out by the back. As for the result, it was shrouded in darkness and no one could see it.

There was silence in the audience. Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene. The terrifying aura of power was still surging around them, making them all close their mouths and even slow down their breathing.

The ring with 10,000 people seemed to be still at this moment. In this silence, even the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, a sharp voice broke the silence.

"Is Trom dead?"

Although this sentence was a question, there was an inexplicable sense of joy. Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw a snow crow flying up in the air at some point, staring at the ring with a happy face. The person who was talking... the bird that was talking, was it.

Who is this bird? Does it have a grudge against Trom? Otherwise, why is it so happy?

Similar doubts emerged in everyone's mind, but this doubt did not last long, and they were most concerned about the ring. Although the gossip about love, hate, and vengeance is also interesting, they will slowly dig up the gossip after the game is over, and the game is more important now.

However, the ring is still shrouded in darkness, and no one can see what is going on inside.

What happened inside?

How is Trom?