Chapter 49 Tiefling (Part ) The battle was still going on. Many tieflings were frozen into ice sculptures or even torn into pieces and eaten. However, many snowmen also fell under the siege of tieflings, their bodies buried in the deep snow."Ouch——" Suddenly, a huge howl was heard in the distance. The sound was extremely shrill, sweeping across the entire hillside along with the cold wind. Then, all the snowmen started shouting, and the sound lasted for a long time, crossing the rolling mountains and making everyone feel creepy. "This is." Medrash slowly raised his head and looked up. At the end of the hillside, I saw a burly snowman with his head raised and beating his chest. Its size is much larger than that of an ordinary snowman, taller than three people combined, and standing in the snow is like a snow-covered hill. It had huge, coiled horns on both sides of its head, and its huge canine teeth were big enough to pierce a human skull. Its dark blue eyes brought the chill of the polar night, and even the blizzard in the sky became a bit more intense. "The giant evil snowman."
Medrash took a deep breath and uttered the name that struck fear into the hearts of all northern residents. Often found in stories of mothers terrorizing their children, these towering yetis are extremely territorial and savage, attacking and devouring any warm-blooded creature they encounter, then scattering their remains in the snow and ice. "Get out of your way." The tiefling paladin stopped his companion who was about to attack, and took a few steps forward alone, pointing his sword provocatively at the monster. "His opponent is me." The giant evil snowman in the distance let out an excited hunting howl, leaped more than ten meters, and stirred up layers of snow waves. It came in front of the tiefling, staring at him with its eyes. The cold magical power was attached to its gaze, as if to freeze everything into ice. "Chill Stare!" This magical gaze was more terrifying than any snowman's before. Suddenly, Medoraash felt a bone-chilling cold, as if his whole body was immersed in ice water. Every inch of his skin and every bone was frozen, making it unbearable for him. "Guard the aura!" The tiefling resisted the urge to fall into eternal sleep, and a red aura appeared around him. Those spiritual lights guarded his body, resisting the invasion of extremely cold magical power, allowing him to slightly recover from the frozen state. "Purgatory scolds!" Medoraash pointed again, and a ball of fire surrounded the giant evil snowman. However, this weak flame was nothing to the huge evil snowman. It just slowly opened its bloody mouth, and tiny and dense ice gravels appeared in its throat. "It's freezing breath!" Suddenly, cold air that was cold enough to freeze any warm-blooded creature into ice burst out from its mouth, covering the large cone-shaped area in front of it, extinguishing the infernal flames, and also rushed towards the tiefling paladin. Medoraash rolled suddenly to the left and barely avoided the breath.
"huh, huh" "What a terrible breath." He stood up panting, holding the sword, only to find that the fingertips of his right hand that had been touched by the cold air had frozen into ice and he had completely lost consciousness. Fortunately, the giant evil snowman's breath was not fired continuously and needed sufficient time to rest and recharge. At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush up, ready to engage in close combat with the tiny tiefling. "If you take a direct hit—" "will die." Medoraash still felt a lingering fear, and his eyes became more solemn as he looked at the giant evil snowman that was rushing towards him. Thinking of this, Medoras no longer hesitated and stepped forward with his sword. "Curse!" With a loud shout, he swung the sword, which was covered with a black glow of necromancy, towards the giant evil snowman. The giant evil snowman subconsciously waved his thick arms to block. The huge force immediately knocked Medoras away with his sword, but at the same time, the sword also cut through his white fur, allowing the spell to be cast successfully. The giant evil snowman stood still as if frozen in place. It held its head with both hands, raised its head and let out painful howls. Medoraash rolled several times on the snow to relieve the force, then, regardless of the slight pain in his body, he immediately got up from the snow and rushed towards the giant evil snowman again. "Roar--" The giant evil snowman howled again, shook his body, and began to pound his chest, as if he was about to break free from the curse. Medrash knew he only had one minute. In the past, as a Knight of Redemption, a holy light would appear on his sword, like an angel descending to the earth. But now, the sword of the Oathbreaker is glowing with a bloody, hellish red light. But it doesn't matter, he just needs to follow his own will. "Holy Slash!" He shouted loudly, then jumped high into the air, his sword emitting a scarlet, soul-stirring light. However, just as the tiefling was about to chop down, the giant evil snowman's eyes suddenly regained clarity and he immediately stretched out his strong arms to block in front of him. "Shh-" All that was heard was the sound of a sharp sword cutting through flesh. Medoras's sword directly cut off the thick and huge palm of the giant evil snowman. The giant evil snowman suddenly let out a roar mixed with pain, anger and violence. Its other giant paw actually grabbed the falling Medoraash.
"not good!" Medoras struggled frantically, but under the crushing power of the giant evil snowman, he could not move at all. The bloody mouth grew bigger and bigger in Medoraash's eyes. He could even feel the biting chill coming from deep in his throat. The giant evil snowman's eyes were filled with hatred for having lost his hand, and he even wanted to eat the tiefling in his hand alive! In desperation, Medoras raised his sword and used his last bit of strength to block the giant evil snowman's attempt to bite him. "clang--" The long sword collided with the huge canine teeth of the giant evil snowman, making a sound. Seeing this, the surrounding tiefling warriors hurried forward to help their leader. However, their swords and arrows were just like tickling the thick and tough fur of the giant evil snowman, which gave the ordinary snowmen nearby the opportunity to counterattack and caused a lot of additional losses. While the giant evil snowman was distracted by the sporadic attacks, Medoraash released his last oath-breaking spell. "Darkness!" The dark fog quickly spread with the tiefling as the center, enveloping the giant evil snowman and making him unable to see anything in front of him. However, even though he was trapped in darkness and no matter how hard he swung his sword, the monster still held on to him tightly and refused to let go. At the same time, the giant evil snowman was still holding him and rolling on the snow, about to leave the area covered by the black fog. "No" "I will lead my people" In the darkness, Medoraash's pure black eyes showed determination. "Live." His long sword was glowing with scarlet light, and he chopped at the giant evil snowman's head again. "Holy Slash!" Alas, I still lost, it’s so depressing.
(End of this chapter)