Gurgle...
Whoosh...
Rumble...
Three magical dragon chants sounded simultaneously. No longer sensing the presence of the Snow Giant, the three Dragon Phantoms flew toward Russell, who was cleaning up the battlefield.
On the ground.
The twenty-meter-tall Frost Giant, in tattered form, lay on the ground motionless, devoid of any signs of life.
"This giant is named 'Ge.' According to Shuang Da's naming convention, let's call it Shuang Ge."
Facing the relentless questioning of the three Dragon Phantoms, Russell responded with a faint smile, deliberately speaking slowly, "Shuang Ge released the Snow Giant to divert Your Highnesses' attention with the aim of sneaking into the Blackflame Plains to steal my Glacial Sacred Artifact!"
In the palm of his left hand, the M-shaped mark blazed fiercely.