In the valley, countless gazes were fixed upon a Purple Gold Snake lying prostrate on the ground. Under such a dense, alternating bombardment of Celestial Thunder and Celestial Fire, the fact that it hadn't been blasted to smithereens was nothing short of a miracle.
Even with ten lives, any other Rank Two Spirit Monster would have been long dead.
However, seeing the Snake's weakened state, it seemed this was its limit. But for a mere Spirit Monster to withstand twenty bolts of Celestial Thunder and twenty blasts of Celestial Fire was already incredibly impressive.
CRACKLE...
The twenty-first Tribulation Cloud Flower bloomed, defiant and in full blossom. The sound of thunder rolled, as if preparing to press its advantage and utterly destroy this Snake Spirit.
