HPDBC Chapter 477 seems to have succeeded, but it also seems to have failed.
Chapter 477 seems to have succeeded, but it also seems to have failed.
Galio's massive body froze in place before collapsing with a crash, turning into countless ice crystals.
The violent energy spiraled out of control, overflowing wildly in all directions.
boom--!
A huge explosion rang out from behind the square.
A thick ice wall was shattered by the violent energy, revealing a dark passage leading deep underground.
Long Aotian remained in the sword-raising posture, staring blankly at the BOSS that had turned into ice crystals, and then looked at Chen You behind him as he slowly sheathed his sword.
"I...I haven't even drawn my sword yet..." he muttered to himself.
Chen You stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Well done. Without your perfect recitation, I couldn't have beaten him so easily."
Long Aotian immediately regained his confidence and triumphantly tossed his hair.
"That's right."
"My recitation skills, combined with the invisible pressure I exerted just now, scared the BOSS out of his wits."
"You just got lucky."
Chen You nodded: "Yes. You deserve the most credit."
"Let's go, the passage is open, the hidden loot is inside."
Chen You led the way into the dark passage.
Long Aotian quickly followed.
The passage was long, with a faint blue light emanating from the ice walls on both sides.
The temperature is getting lower and lower.
After walking for about ten minutes, a huge circular hall appeared in front of them.
In the center of the hall stands a throne carved from pure, millennia-old ice.
The Frozen Throne.
Above the throne floated an ice crystal crown that emitted a ghostly blue light.
Around the crown, tiny snowflakes were swirling faintly.
An extremely ancient, cold, and oppressive aura emanated from the crown.
Long Aotian stared at the crown, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Holy crap... these special effects... this is absolutely amazing!"
He swallowed hard and turned to look at Chen You.
"Dude, this... this is a hidden loot drop?"
Chen You stood still, looking calmly at Wang Guan.
"That's right, the Ice Crown." Chen You said calmly, "Only the bravest and most fearless warriors are qualified to wear it."
"Wear it and you'll get the biggest treasure in this dungeon."
Long Aotian's breathing became rapid.
"Then...then shall I go?" he asked tentatively.
Chen You took a step back and made a "please" gesture.
"Go, you deserve it."
Long Aotian was overjoyed.
He charged toward the Frozen Throne without hesitation.
Looking at Long Aotian's impatient back, Chen You almost lost his composure.
Complaining teammates, get ready.
A hidden boss is about to appear.
Long Aotian rushed to the throne, his hands trembling as he reached for the icy crown that emitted a ghostly light.
"A divine artifact... my divine artifact..."
He grabbed the crown, raised it high, and then placed it heavily on his head.
next second.
The dark blue light surged instantly, engulfing Long Aotian entirely.
"ah--!!!"
A piercing scream emanated from the light.
A deep blue light surged wildly in the center of the hall, and a chill spread outwards like an icefall.
Chen You stood ten meters away, the Jade Emperor Sword held horizontally in front of his chest.
The pure Yang spiritual energy flowed, dispelling the approaching extreme cold.
He stared intently at the beam of light, ready to unleash the Heaven-Shattering Sword Technique at any moment.
According to the script, teammates are sacrificed, the BOSS descends, and what follows is likely to be a tough battle.
In the light, Long Aotian's screams abruptly ceased.
After a brief silence, a burst of extremely arrogant laughter pierced through the light screen.
"Hahaha! I feel so full of energy!"
The light suddenly receded, turning into countless ice crystal fragments that drifted down.
Before the throne stood a completely new figure.
Long Aotian's original tattered novice leather armor disappeared, replaced by a set of ferocious and heavy ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing Heavy Armor.
The deep blue ice crown rested firmly on his head, radiating a chilling aura.
In his hand now stood a two-meter-long, semi-transparent ice crystal broadsword.
Chen You stood there, stunned.
This script is wrong.
He looked up at the top of Long Aotian's head.
The previously green player ID has disappeared, replaced by a line of bright red text:
[Mutant - Guardian of the Frozen Throne (LV55 Lord)]
This guy has become a red name (indicating his negative reputation).
But he was still conscious?
It wasn't taken over by the system?
Long Aotian turned around, his eyes beneath his helmet gleaming with a ghostly blue light.
He excitedly swung the ice crystal broadsword in his hand, creating a piercing sound as it cut through the air.
"Boss! Did you see that?!" Long Aotian's voice trembled with excitement. "Hidden reward! I've changed to a hidden class!"
"My stats have increased fiftyfold! I'm invincible!"
Chen You stared at his health bar, which was worth millions, and fell silent.
This idiot has no idea that he's become a dungeon monster.
"Boss, step back!" Long Aotian was so arrogant that he raised his broadsword with one hand, suddenly reversed the blade, and plunged it into the icy ground beneath his feet.
"Next, let me show you the exclusive skills of my hidden class!"
A broadsword pierced the ice.
A visible blue shockwave emanated from him and spread outwards.
The hall shook violently.
Click!Click!
A dense cracking sound came from deep underground.
On the massive platform in front of the throne, the seemingly indestructible ice began to crack extensively.
Blinding white light shone through the crack, accompanied by an overwhelming and terrifying pressure.
Chen You quickly retreated, creating distance.
He slapped a substitute talisman onto his body with his other hand.
The situation has changed; survival comes first.
The ice surface completely collapsed.
A colossal shadow burst forth from the abyss beneath the earth, accompanied by a deluge of snow and ice, and crashed down upon the center of the hall.
The chill transformed into a raging hurricane that swept across the entire area.
It was a frost dragon that was over thirty meters long.
Its entire body was covered with thick, pale scales, each scale edged with sharp icicles.
On the ferocious dragon's head, two thick ice horns point straight to the dome.
The enormous bone wings suddenly unfolded, almost completely obscuring the view of the entire hall.
The dragon raised its head and let out a deafening roar.
The sound waves, carrying ice shards, struck the surrounding ice walls, causing large chunks of ice to fall.
Chen You narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Awesome! So fucking awesome!"
The voice of Long Aotian himself shattered the epic feel of the dragon's appearance.
He stood before the throne, trembling with excitement, pointing at the enormous creature and shouting, "This is my personal mount!"
"Boss, watch closely, today I'm going to show you a real dragon knight!"
Having said that, he picked up his ice crystal broadsword and strode towards the frost dragon.
The dragon lowered its head, its enormous vertical pupils locking onto the approaching Long Aotian himself.
A fleeting, almost human-like surprise flashed in those cold eyes, which quickly turned into undisguised disdain.
Long Aotian rushed to the front of the giant dragon and exerted force with both legs.
With the attribute boost of fifty times, he shot up like a cannonball, heading straight for the dragon's broad back.
"Brother Long! I'm here!"
The dragon let out a low, cold snort.
Without even turning its head, it suddenly raised its huge bone wing on the right and slammed it down heavily on Long Aotian himself in mid-air.
boom!
A muffled thud.
Long Aotian was sent flying backward at twice the speed he had come from, slamming hard into the ice wall behind him.
The hard ice wall was smashed into a large crater.
Long Aotian was completely embedded inside, his limbs hanging limply, his broadsword lying to the side.