Chapter 309

The gray mist enveloped every part of Icarus' body. With a destructive and lethal force, it penetrated his body, attempting to absorb his flesh and blood. However, it failed! Icarus' flesh and blood was different. He was as tough as steel. Suddenly, a blinding gold light shone out of Icarus' body with a loud bang, blasting the gray mist away. The gray mist dissipated from Icarus' body. "Destructive force, huh? So, that's how they absorb the flesh and blood," Icarus thought. His eyes glimmered with a crimson radiance. No wonder Hector and Castor, both grandmasters, died so quickly without any signs. "Like I said, you can't do anything to me," Icarus smiled before swiftly swimming toward the spiritual river. "That's not possible!" the guardian spirit was shocked. The destructive force was the strongest weapon the tribe had. Although it was just a single gray mist, its power was devastating. The guardian spirit had protected Mt. Crestfallen for many years. It had k