After coming out, Rakshasa took a look at Klein.

His eyes were still extremely calm, as though what had just happened was nothing more than a boring joke to him.

Even if its eyes were spinning rapidly, an Intermediate Whirlwind with a wind force of 120 wouldn't be able to cause it to mutate.

At this moment, the volume of the Intermediate Whirlwind benefited from absorbing a lot of heaven and earth elements, so it rapidly expanded.

Every Intermediate Whirlwind was three to four meters tall, and it completely surrounded Rakshasa from top to bottom, from left to right.

Therefore, from afar, it seemed like Rakshasa had already been killed.

However, Klein knew very well that it wasn't time yet.

As expected, Rakshasa moved and stood there. He tilted his body slightly, and then he extended his right hand and raised it high, aiming at the Intermediate Whirlwind in front of him.

His dry lips moved slightly and a wave of profound magic muttered.

Soon, Rakshasa's hand changed.

A half-meter-long disc appeared in his palm.

The muttering in Rakshasa's mouth seemed to have become solid after the disc appeared.

They rushed towards the disc and were absorbed by the disc, forming a brand. They left behind a series of incomprehensible symbols on the disc.

As Rakshasa continued to speed up the chanting of magic, the entire disc was soon covered with all kinds of dense magic symbols.

After it was covered, it was as if the disc had been injected with stimulants. At first, the entire disc became white, as if a white pigment had been injected into it from a spray of clear water.

This pigment was very little, about a trace, but it was the advantage of lasting for a long time. Before long, the trace completely occupied the entire disc.

Thus, the originally transparent disc became white, a color that seemed to have a shape.

Just like on the white wall of your house, because the painters were not responsible, they left wrinkles the size of hair on the white wall.

The only difference was that in the white disc, there were many such wrinkles, almost densely packed.

Seeing that its magic had finished accumulating, Rakshasa raised his hand high and aimed it at the sky.

Then, his shriveled lips let out a strange voice. "Magic Freeze."

As soon as the voice fell, the temperature of the entire space rapidly dropped by a few levels.

And the Stone of Destruction below was clearly more sensitive.

In an instant, a shocked expression appeared on its face.

It was very clear about the power of this spell.

Once it was cast, anything that could move or breathe within a radius of a thousand meters would be frozen into ice.

And this kind of ice was not ordinary ice, but ice from the inside out.

Therefore, once it was frozen, no matter what creature could not resist it, it would be completely frozen into an ice sculpture!

Even someone as powerful as it would find it very difficult to avoid it.

However, for Rakshasa to do so, it was obvious that it had put itself into it.

'Damn Rakshasa! Don't tell me you want to kill me as well?' the Stone of Destruction thought to itself.

Thinking of this, the Stone of Destruction hurriedly roared, "Rakshasa, you actually dare to use such a large-scale spell here. Don't tell me you want to kill me?"

The Stone of Destruction's words stunned everyone present.

Although they did not know how powerful the freezing spell was...

They still managed to extract a lot of valuable information from the Stone of Destruction's tone and keywords.

"A large-scale spell, freezing?"

"Damn it, it can't be that, right?" someone could not help but ask.

"I don't know if you've noticed, but the temperature in the entire space seems to have dropped a little!"

"Yeah, I noticed it too. At first, I thought that the weather had changed, but now that I think about the Stone of Destruction, it's very likely that Rakshasa is going to cast a powerful spell!"

"Damn it, how big is the range?"

Someone could not help but look around, but he could not see the end.

So, he said in shock, "I have a feeling that the range of this spell is extremely huge!"

"No... No way? Isn't this guy afraid of using up his energy?"

"When you came to this conclusion, you forgot one crucial factor. Rakshasa is a tier 9 powerhouse. This powerful spell, the magic it needs, might not be much to it."

"Then... Then what should we do?" someone asked with a trembling voice.

But at this moment, no one answered him, because they were all attracted by Rakshasa's answer.

At this moment, Rakshasa turned its head and glanced at the Stone of Destruction.

The faint flames in his pitch-black eye sockets flickered slightly.

Then, his dry lips said, "If you die, it can only mean that you are too weak."

"You!"

The Stone of Destruction was flustered.

It was the famous Stone of Destruction, a powerful peak tier 8. When did it encounter such ridicule?

"Damn Rakshasa, you clearly don't need to use such a powerful spell! Why do you need to use it?"

The Stone of Destruction was very clear about Rakshasa's strength, so it questioned the large-scale spell it cast.

"Hmph, why are you teaching me how to do things?" Rakshasa said disdainfully, "A mere peak tier 8 demonic beast. If you weren't still useful, do you think you can survive because of your strength?"

"You! Aren't you afraid that I'll help the humans?"

The Stone of Destruction's face was extremely angry, and even its body was burning with flames.

"Is there a difference?" Rakshasa said indifferently, "You know very well how powerful the person behind me is. When you chose to refuse to help me, you were already walking on a tightrope. If you were to help the humans, how many lives would be enough to kill you?"

"And you think I would believe that you would help the humans?"

Rakshasa said disdainfully. Towards the Stone of Destruction, it naturally knew very well.

This was a petty person who only cared about profit, yet had no reason to be conceited.

Without absolute benefits, it would definitely not make an enemy out of himself.

Therefore, he was very clear that the Stone of Destruction would definitely not betray him, unless it did not want to live anymore.

Rakshasa's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on the body of the Stone of Destruction.

In an instant, the burning red Stone of Destruction quieted down.

Its raised head lowered, as if the Stone of Destruction had already accepted Rakshasa's words.

However, if someone was in front of the Stone of Destruction, they would definitely see a trace of darkness flash in the corner of the Stone of Destruction's eyes.

Clearly, it wasn't calm at the moment.

Rakshasa was right. It was indeed very difficult for the Stone of Destruction to betray the faction behind him.

However, he clearly didn't know how massive the thing that was luring the Stone of Destruction was.

Back then, Rakshasa had also noticed that Klein's condition wasn't right.

However, he was eventually repelled by Remy's Assistance. However, if one were to examine it carefully, with its knowledge, there was no reason it couldn't see the tier 9 energy in Klein's body.

If he saw it, he would naturally know if the Stone of Destruction in front of him would betray him!

Clearly, there were no ifs in this world, even for creatures of this level.