The most powerful wizard in the magic world

The huge ice sword flashed with crystal blue light in Gerlin's hand, as if announcing its existence to the dangerous world, while Sauron's claws were like the tentacles of the god of death, carrying endless darkness.

"It seems that your speed has slowed down a lot." Gerlin smiled coldly. The breath of ice lingered around him, gradually forming a shield to block Soran's attack.

"Do you think this little bit of ice can bind me?" Soran gritted his teeth and struggled to raise his right hand, trying to get rid of the suffocating frost. However, the ice seemed to be attached to his skin intentionally, making every movement seem particularly difficult.

"You may be arrogant, but I have seen through your tricks." Gerlin leaped forward, his sword gleaming like a rainbow, and rushed towards Soran with a biting coldness. "I am ready to defeat you completely and let this land see light again!"

"Oh, what a naive thing to say." Soran forced out a cold smile, and a burst of anger burned in his heart. He used all his strength to mobilize the power around him, trying to tear the shackles of ice. "Do you think I will give in so easily!"

"It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not. The winner is the master of this world." Gerlin didn't care at all. He waved the giant ice sword in his hand, releasing bursts of cold air, and even the temperature of the valley dropped sharply.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a low roar came from the depths of the valley, resounding throughout the world. The fight between Gerlin and Soran was interrupted in an instant. They turned their heads and cast their eyes towards the shadow with a faint glow.

“What is that?” Soran’s heart tightened. Although his power was still bound by the ice, he realized that this was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"It looks like some kind of ancient existence." Gerlin tightened his sword cautiously, his eyes gradually becoming serious. "We must get rid of it, otherwise we will all be in greater trouble."

"I don't want to join forces with you." Soran said coldly. Although he was bound by frost, the fire in his heart was still burning. "However, if you can block it first, my claws will come in handy at the critical moment."

"As you wish." Gerling did not have too many concerns. Although the two sides did not trust each other, facing a common threat, temporary cooperation was inevitable. The ice surrounded his feet, and there was a faint crackling sound under his feet, as if reminding him to stay alert at all times.

In the dark corner, a huge figure gradually emerged. It was an ancient monster covered with a thick black shell, with scars all over its body and its eyes flashing a strange red light, as if it was full of hostility towards everything around it.

"Damn it, how could such a thing exist!" Soran felt a little scared, but he still pretended to be calm. "Is this your conspiracy?"

"How can I summon such a being?" Gerlin's eyes were firm, and the sword shone with a cold blue light. "Now it's time for you and me to fight this monster. We must work together!"

"Hmph, you'd better not drag me down." Soran made up his mind and used all his strength to break free from the ice. He immediately dodged to the side, looking for the right time to attack.

"Be prepared to meet its attack!" Gerlin said seriously, holding the huge ice sword high, ready to fight at any time. The flame of fighting ignited in his heart. Although his relationship with Sauron was delicate, he knew that he could not relax at all when facing a strong enemy.

The monster suddenly let out a deafening roar, and its huge body rushed forward, as if the whole valley was shaking. Gerlin swiftly dodged and the ice giant sword flashed a cold light, trying to pierce the monster's body.

"Go to hell!" He roared, the tip of the sword pressed directly against the monster's heart, instantly forming a layer of frost, trying to seal it. However, the monster quickly turned sideways and opened its mouth to bite, but Gerlin quickly dodged.

"You useless piece of shit!" Soran sneered at the side, secretly thinking about how to take advantage of the opportunity in a split second. "Can't you even deal with a monster?"

"Shut up!" Gellin turned around and roared, his anger rising. He knew that hatred would only make things more complicated at this time. "Don't forget that we are companions now!"

Knowing that he had no other choice, Soran re-examined the monster, and his heart was filled with gloom. As his claws subconsciously clung to the rock, Soran finally found an ideal opportunity.

"I'll take care of this monster!" He shouted, a surge of strength in his heart, turning all his anger and indifference into the urge to fight. Suddenly, he jumped up on the rock and pounced on the side of the monster. His sharp claws, with a dark aura, instantly pierced into the monster's body.

“Go to hell!” Although Sauron shouted angrily, he found himself shocked by the power of the monster during the brief pain and almost lost control of his body.

"Seal its wound!" Gerlin immediately noticed the situation and swung his huge ice sword, trying to weaken the monster's power. "I need your full cooperation!"

"I don't need your instructions!" Soran flipped in the air, trying to find a better angle to tear the monster's body. He found that the monster's blood immediately turned into ice after it flowed out, and it seemed to be sensitive to the power of ice.

"Hold on!" Gerlin shouted again, his voice echoing in the wind, trying to stay calm. "We're going to use its weakness to counterattack!"

Although the two did not cooperate well, they gradually found a rhythm in the battle. As time went on, they gradually understood each other's intentions. When Gerlin's ice giant sword blocked the attack of the monster, Soran quickly stabbed in from the other side, and the double attack continued to weaken the power of the monster.

"Good job, but don't let up!" Gellin shouted, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. The strength in his body was like the waves of a river, flowing endlessly.

"I don't want to relax!" Soran snorted coldly. His fighting spirit was ignited, and after attacking again and again, he finally realized that the monster was gradually showing its weakness.

Finally, Gerlin gathered his strength and the huge ice sword was ready to strike. "This time, we must strike a fatal blow!"

"I'll make the final blow!" Soran did not hesitate, his body turned into a black shadow, and rushed straight to the heart of the monster. At this critical moment, Gerlin also shouted and slashed the sword at the same time.

"Now!"

The two forces intersected in the air, and the monster let out a deafening roar, as if the whole world was torn apart by its roar. In an instant, the monster's body shook violently, and then fell to the ground with a bang. As the frost spread, its body was gradually sealed by cold.