Chapter 505: Versus the Werewolves Elite~Finale

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The wind blades struck the pillars.

One pillar shattered.

Then another.

The werewolf appeared behind her.

Its claws descended.

Khione disappeared.

The claws struck an ice clone.

The clone shattered.

The real Khione stood twenty meters away.

Completely unharmed.

The werewolf snarled.

Khione raised her hand.

The entire battlefield changed.

The temperature dropped again.

A vast circle of ice spread beneath her feet.

The snow stopped falling.

The wind stopped moving.

Even the surrounding prana seemed to become sluggish.

Khione’s domain expanded.

And then—

The castle appeared.

BOOOOOOM!

An enormous fortress of ice erupted from the ground.

Towering walls rose hundreds of meters into the sky.

Massive towers formed one after another.

Frozen bridges connected them.

Jagged structures covered the battlefield.

The entire world became white.

The four werewolves looked around.

They had been separated.

Khione stood at the center of the castle.

Silent.

Motionless.

Her pale-blue eyes glowed faintly.

The Desolate Ice Castle had returned.

But this time, Khione didn’t use it simply as a prison.

She turned the entire castle into a weapon.

The first werewolf charged through one of the corridors.

It moved at incredible speed.

But the walls shifted.

A corridor closed.

Another opened.

The werewolf changed direction.

The floor froze beneath its feet.

It jumped.

An ice spear emerged from the ceiling.

It twisted aside.

Another spear appeared from the wall.

It destroyed it.

Then another.

And another.

The castle wasn’t attacking randomly.

Every movement the werewolf made changed the structure around it.

The monster eventually understood.

The castle was responding to its movements.

Khione was controlling the entire battlefield.

The werewolf roared.

Its wind exploded outward.

BOOM!

The corridor shattered.

For a moment, there was nothing around it.

Then—

The ice regenerated.

The walls returned.

The ceiling rebuilt itself.

The floor reformed.

The werewolf froze.

Khione watched from somewhere within the castle.

She didn’t need to chase them.

They were inside her territory.

The second werewolf attempted to break through the outer wall.

It gathered an enormous amount of Wind Law.

The surrounding air twisted violently.

A gigantic tornado formed.

The werewolf launched itself toward the castle wall.

BOOOOOOM!

The impact shook the entire fortress.

A massive section of the wall cracked.

The werewolf pushed harder.

The crack widened.

Then—

Ice spread across the tornado.

The monster’s eyes widened.

Khione’s ice wasn’t simply freezing the surface.

The tiny ice particles inside her domain were interfering with the wind itself.

The tornado weakened.

Khione raised her hand.

The broken wall transformed into hundreds of giant ice spears.

They all pointed toward the werewolf.

The monster immediately retreated.

The spears launched.

SHING! SHING! SHING!

It dodged the first.

The second.

The third.

But the fourth changed direction.

Then the fifth.

Then the sixth.

The werewolf realized they weren’t ordinary projectiles.

Khione was controlling every spear individually.

The monster accelerated.

The spears followed.

It changed direction.

They followed.

It suddenly stopped.

The spears passed around it.

The werewolf smiled.

Then the ice beneath its feet opened.

A frozen pit swallowed it.

Before it could escape, countless layers of ice sealed above it.

Khione turned her attention toward the final two.

They were fighting together.

One attacked from the front.

The other attacked from behind.

Wind blades filled the castle.

Khione moved between them.

One step.

Another.

A slight turn.

Every attack missed.

She never wasted movement.

A blade passed beside her face.

She leaned away.

Another swept toward her legs.

She jumped.

A third came from above.

She created a thin ice platform beneath her foot.

The attack struck the platform instead.

Khione used the shattered ice as momentum.

She spun through the air.

Her hand extended.

A gigantic ice spear formed.

She released it.

BOOM!

The spear struck the werewolf in front and sent it crashing through several castle walls.

The second attacked immediately.

Khione turned.

A transparent ice barrier formed.

CLANG!

The claws struck it.

The barrier cracked.

Khione placed her palm against it.

The crack stopped.

Then the ice spread.

Across the barrier.

Across the werewolf’s claws.

Across its arms.

The monster tried to pull away.

Too late.

The freezing effect had already entered the wind surrounding its body.

Its movements became slower.

Khione stepped forward.

An ice blade formed.

She struck once.

The werewolf was sent flying.

It crashed through the castle floor.

Khione followed.

The entire floor transformed into a frozen maze.

The monster looked around.

Khione was nowhere.

Then—

Ice formed beneath its feet.

It jumped.

The ceiling descended.

It moved sideways.

The wall closed.

It turned.

Another wall.

Every direction was blocked.

The werewolf unleashed everything.

BOOOOOOM!

The castle trembled.

Its walls cracked.

Its towers shook.

For the first time, the fortress appeared close to breaking.

The werewolf roared and prepared another attack.

Khione finally appeared.

Directly above it.

She raised one hand.

The entire castle became silent.

Every fragment of ice throughout the fortress began glowing with pale-blue light.

The werewolf looked upward.

Thousands of ice formations surrounded it.

Spears.

Blades.

Pillars.

Chains.

Walls.

Every piece of the Desolate Ice Castle had become connected.

Khione lowered her hand.

Everything moved at once.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The castle unleashed its full power.

The battlefield disappeared beneath a storm of ice.

The werewolf’s wind exploded outward, desperately attempting to resist.

But the ice kept coming.

Every piece that was destroyed simply became another weapon.

Shattered ice became smaller blades.

Broken pillars became spears.

Destroyed walls became countless fragments.

The more the werewolf fought—

The more ammunition Khione gained.

Eventually, its wind weakened.

The ice swallowed the remaining space around it.

Silence returned.

Khione stood alone in the center of the castle.

The massive fortress slowly began to dissolve.

Tower after tower disappeared.

The frozen walls broke apart into snow.

The four werewolves had been defeated.

Khione lowered her hand.

Her expression hadn’t changed once.

No words.

No celebration.

No exhaustion.

Only silence.

The final pieces of the Desolate Ice Castle dissolved into the air.

Snow continued falling.

Khione turned toward the deeper part of the pocket world.

Her score increased again.

She simply continued walking.

There were still monsters ahead.

And she had no intention of stopping even when her score was whooping 905pts.