Final Lord

Chapter 189 Withstanding a Powerful Attack
Wang Bufu fought with great patience.

He spent a full half hour testing out all thirteen of the Frostbird's attack methods.

All he paid for this was some clones of the Banshee that could refresh every 360 seconds.

"So that's how it is. All of the Frostbird's attacks have turned into frost effects, so it has no offensive capabilities."

The only way to deal with melee combat is to use frost to form a cooling armor on one's body.

The cooling armor only lasts for 6 seconds, with a cooldown period of up to 120 seconds.

Despite its large size and seemingly powerful appearance, it's actually a pure mage with absolutely no melee combat abilities.

The poor Frosty Bird was completely manipulated by Wang Bufu, who even knew its bank card PIN.

What should you do when facing a mage? The ogre race will provide the answer.

"Approach them despite their magic, then shove the big club down their asses!"

"The Whirlwind Eagles are on the move, employing the whirlwind dance tactic! Give them a good beating!"

The moment the king disobeyed the order, the Whirlwind Eagle suddenly charged towards the Frosty Bird!

Without acceleration, the speed of the Whirlwind Eagles is 28 points, but after acceleration is triggered, their speed reaches an astonishing 48 points!
Wang Bufu kept a close eye on the Frostbird's movements, capturing even the slightest hint of an attack and generating an early warning on the tactical sandbox.

As the Whirlwind Eagle drew near the Frostbird, the Frostbird's ice crystal crown suddenly shattered, and thousands of ice shards poured down like a torrential rain!

Wang Bufu closed his eyes and stared intently at the sand table, his fingertips drawing crimson trails in the air: "3 sets of upward maneuvers to evade, 6 sets of Z-shaped trajectories to circle around to the (77, 209) coordinate space!"

Twenty-four dark red phantoms split apart in response, their frost blades grazing the tail feathers and embedding themselves into the ice field. Tina's wings, coated with a coppery glare, burst forth with blinding flames, and she spun through the air on the back of the ice explosion, her claws precisely slicing through the frostbird's left wing joint.

Before the frost-blue blood could even splatter, it solidified into ice spikes, which were then shredded into dust by the onrushing whirlwind eagles with their barrage of feather blades.

"Signs of an impending ice tide! The area from coordinates (133, 441) to (288, 520) is marked in red!" Wang Bufu swallowed a mouthful of dried venison, and suddenly, azure ripples spread across the sand table.

Suddenly, the banshees all leaned backward, spiraling upwards along the surface of the soon-to-freeze eye of the storm, the icy chill forming deadly rings beneath their toes. One harpy was slightly slower and nearly grazed by the eye of the storm, but Wang Bufu's perfect command arrived in an instant, controlling her body to curl up and narrowly escaping the dangerous attack!
The Frosty Bird opened its third eye in fury, and six torrents of frost swept in in a spiraling, strangling formation.

Tina heard Wang Bufu's furious roar: "Ghost-faced illusion to lure the enemy! The real body will execute a 'dragonfly skimming the water' tactic!"

More than ten clones instantly solidified, crashing into the absolute zero breath and turning into ice sculptures.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, their true forms swooped down, their bronze claws digging heavily into the base of the frostbird's right wing!

The Frost Blue Armor suddenly appeared, and the banshees received a stern shout from Wang Bufu, as if he had foreseen the future: "Cooling Armor activated! All retreat within a two-kilometer radius!" The Whirlwind Hawks rolled backward in unison, while the Frostbirds, clad in extreme cold armor, swooped down, furiously hurling frost attacks that had no effect whatsoever.

The instant the ice armor began to flicker and dissipate, twelve golden anchor points suddenly lit up on the sand table. "Now!" Wang Bufu clenched his fist. "Hera, unleash Berserk Battle Dance! Give them a good beating!"

Wang Bufu's training arrangements were all well-thought-out. He made Heska and the others beat Hera's head into a pulp every day, not to abuse Hera, but to force Hera's potential.

Under Heska's and the others' training, Hera was forced to recall the whirling dance as a harpy dancer.

That's why she was able to blend in with the harpies during such a tense battle. The harpy who was a beat slow just now was her.

Now it was finally her turn to shine! Hera immediately began to dance, her powerful movements becoming a battle horn that made the blood of all the harpies boil!
[Berserk Dance: All Harpies gain +5 attack power and a 10% chance to critically strike]

Twenty-four golden-red streaks of light cut into the cracks in the Frostbird's ice armor, and the red copper claws carved shattered ice crystals into the Frostbird's body!

"So what if it's a conceptual special effect?" Wang Bufu sneered as the banshees transformed into a circular cutting array, slicing through the third eye on the Frostbird's head again and again!
“Gouge out His eyes!”

"Ah!" Before the Frostbird could even utter its shrill cry, seventy-two intersecting slashes had already pierced through its energy core!
Click!

The first sound of ice crystals shattering rang out, and then endless ice shards spread in all directions at an extremely violent speed!

[Ice Nova: Upon death, unleashes an ice nova with a radius of 3000 meters, dealing true damage equal to half of the target's current health and inflicting the "Absolute Zero" status: Receives 3% of maximum health as damage per second for 30 seconds.]

"Lord!" The blind cat used earth magic to create a pair of giant earth hands, pulling Wang Bufu into the ice layer underground.

But the harpies in the sky could no longer escape.

"If you can't dodge it, then take it head-on! Hera!" The king's final command reached Hera's mind.

Extremely cold ice storms tore at the sky, and the gale-force winds, carrying razor-sharp ice crystals, cut fine, bloody gashes into the wings of the harpies. Hera hovered in the center of the blizzard, her golden-brown feathers standing on end, her wing bones cracking in the frigid temperature.

She suddenly tilted her head back, and a series of ancient cries burst forth from her throat, her blue tail feathers bursting open like a peacock's tail—the healing dance had begun.

Her wings unfurled against the wind pressure, each flap tracing a pale blue arc, as if weaving a flowing net of air. The moment ice crystals collided with this net of light, they transformed into warm, misty rain. The silver bells on her ankles remained silent in the storm, but every three seconds, the tips of her rapidly spinning wings would burst forth with emerald halos, pulsating and spreading like a heartbeat.

The dying harpies suddenly convulsed—the ice blades embedded in their chests were melting rapidly. Where the light swept across, the wounds torn by the ice explosion healed at a visible speed, and new feathers sprouted from the scabs, gleaming with the luster of mother-of-pearl. Tina even saw her wing bones, broken by the ice crystals, reassemble in the blue light, as if time had reversed.

Hera's dance grew increasingly frenzied. Her pupils had completely turned into liquid gold, and vine-like blue patterns appeared on her wings. All the harpies whose body temperatures were rapidly dropping gathered around Hera, relying on the continuous healing ripples and ice crystal fragments to fight back.

Healing Dance (3-minute cooldown):
进行持续30秒的祈愿之舞，其间每3秒为全体鹰身女妖恢复「魅力值×1.5」的生命（赫拉当前魅力22，可恢复33）。】

(End of this chapter)