Meanwhile, Qian Yuchen launched his final attack. Leaping into the air, his longsword transformed into a flash of lightning, piercing straight toward the eye of the Overlord Profound Ice Crocodile. It was a strike born of tacit coordination and a desperate, all-or-nothing gamble.
In that heart-stopping moment, the attacks of Wang Han and Qian Yuchen landed simultaneously. The shortsword sank deep into the crocodile's eye, while the longsword pierced straight through its throat. The blow was like lightning tearing through the dark night—precise, ruthless, and carrying the absolute determination to kill.
Under the seamless coordination of Wang Han and Qian Yuchen, the injuries of the Overlord Profound Ice Crocodile grew increasingly severe. Its roars grew progressively weaker, and its massive body began to tremble. Finally, its mountain-like frame crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a flurry of snowflakes. The snowflakes drifted down in a scatter, and a thick stench of blood filled the air as the tense atmosphere of battle gradually dissipated, replaced by a dead silence.
Chapter 32