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Chapter 699

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"Thank you, Master!"

Knowing that this was Tongtian Jiaozhu's special help, Fairy Yunxiao was naturally very moved.

Although he was her master, being able to do this was very rare.

After all, injecting one's own power into another's body, in a world like this, would consume even a Saint.

A moment later, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array was formed, directly enveloping the entire battlefield.

"Boom!!!"

Those of the Giant Race were all trapped within it.

Moreover, as the array continuously operated, their strength would continuously decline, and they might even be killed by the terrifying power within the array.

Only a moment later, bursts of screams came from within.

Those powerful members of the Giant Race might need some time, but the millions of small fry were not so lucky.

Almost in just a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of warriors had already been killed or injured.

This also made the leader of the Giant Race feel immense pain.

It was the war he brought, the attack he launched, and his arrogance that caused his own clansmen to suffer.

But at this moment, he had no other way; this was the fate of their Giant Race.

And it was one of the sources of this world's tragedy.

And the people of Asgard, seeing Fairy Yunxiao and her group relying on some mysterious power to suppress and kill so many of the Giant Race, also found it incredible.

From this moment on, Odin and the others could no longer truly understand just how powerful Tongtian and the others from the Primordial World were.

If Tongtian and the others had not appeared, Asgard would likely have already become a ruin by now.

Another moment passed, and the power of the frost was gradually fading.

Clearly, the Frost Giants could no longer hold on.

It was obvious that cracks had begun to appear on their bodies, and their power had weakened to a certain degree.

"It is time to end everything!"

Fairy Yunxiao's gaze narrowed, and she immediately operated the array to its limit.

At this time, Hongjun and Taishang, who were watching all this from above, were also quite appreciative.

"As expected of Junior Brother Tongtian's personal disciple; she is truly extraordinary." Taishang praised.

"It is still the Senior's credit; otherwise, they would still be on the Investiture of the Gods list." Hongjun thought of Wu Feng and the variables in the Primordial World today.

After all, without such variables, the Primordial World would likely still be in a state of dead silence right now.

It might even have gradually declined after the Journey to the West Kalpa.

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