Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 390

Chapter 390 Taking Down The Giant Monster

Chapter 390 Taking Down The Giant Monster

Roaring in agony, the monster let out a furious snarl

It paid no mind to its scorched flank, its six twisted arms co attacking range.

The moment the fire wolf finished one strike and had yet to launch the on the monster’s back swung down at a brutal, unnatural angle.

Bang!

The blow landed squarely on the fire wolf’s back.

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a massive, newly grown arm

Even with the wolf’s flames holding a natural counter against the monster, it was still in its juvenile stage. Its base stats were no match for this rampaged, evolved behemoth that had devoured its own kind.

A low, pained whimper escaped the fire wolf as it was sent flying.

It tumbled across the frozen ground for over 30 feet, carving a deep charred gully into the ice. Its twin- colored flames dimmed for an instant from the brutal impact.

Before the fire wolf could regain its footing, the colossal monster closed the distance in giant strides. Its six arms rained down without mercy like a raging storm.

Bone blades slashing, flesh–club bludgeoning, sharp claws tearing-

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ice shattered, sending shards flying through the air. The fire wolf was pinned in place, forced to dodge desperately through the gaps between the six arms, relying purely on instinct and incredible agility.

Every bite and burst of flame it unleashed left searing, slow–healing burns on the monster’s body. Yet the evolved monster felt no pain at all, fighting with a reckless style that traded injury for injury.

In just ten seconds of clashing, the fire wolf’s elegant fur was stained with green slime and its own blood. Its movements began to grow sluggish from severe stamina drain.

Its Twin Demon Flame held powerful counter properties against the monster, but the gap in raw strength was far too vast at this stage. Still young, the fire wolf stood no chance of taking down such an unheard–of aberrant monster alone.

Riley watched the whole scene from afar and rushed forward at once to lend aid.

TartKing and PineappleBeer followed right behind her.

One wielded twin axes, another dual–wielded daggers, and TartKing brought up the rear, hefting a greatsword.

Riley and PineappleBeer unleashed their skills, striking relentlessly at the colossal monster. Their damage output was substantial, especially with all the buffs TartKing had applied.

The monster could not ignore their assault and was forced to divert its attention to drive the three of them

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off.

But Riley and the others had only come to draw aggro for monster head–on.

Once they had its focus locked, Riley called out to the fire wolf.

“Head over there. Leave this one to us.”

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Worried the mutant fire wolf might not understand her words, she pointed toward the survivor defense line battling the crawling monsters nearby.

Barely holding its ground, the fire wolf turned to glance where Riley pointed. Though its eyes blazed with rage, it obeyed her without hesitation.

Letting the monster’s bone blade slice another gash across its back, it unleashed a violent burst of flame all around itself. Using the recoil, it broke free from the monster’s attack range in a burst of fire, then bounded toward the horde of crawlers on the outer perimeter.

Deprived of its main target, the colossal monster twisted its head sharply, fixing its bloodlust directly on Riley, who had given the command.

It readied itself to step forward and crush her beneath its foot, but Riley darted aside in an instant. Seizing the opening, PineappleBeer and TartKing struck again, leaving the monster torn between two threats.

Whoosh-

A black object trailing sparking fuses arced through the air, landing dead–center on the monster’s fanged

maw.

Bang!

The explosion was fairly muted. It was a small homemade bomb crafted by Felix of the Icefield Drifters Alliance.

Against the evolved monster, the blast was barely even a scratch, doing little more than scraping away a tiny layer of its hide.

Still, the thick black smoke and sharp stench of gunpowder enraged the already volatile monster further.

SouthWind, leader of the Icefield Drifters Alliance, stood atop nearby ruins, tossing another small bomb in his palm, ready to hurl it forward.

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