"Boom-rumble—!"
The Ice Cave's vaulted ceiling could no longer withstand the relentless punishment. Massive chunks of heavy lead-gold ore layers, battered by countless catastrophes—especially the repeated impacts and collisions of the Demon King battle—wrapped in frozen black ice, came crashing down like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting!
This crash was like stirring up a hornet's nest!
Chapter 542