It was the God of Frost Giants, Solim, who was a mid-level Divine Power.
Facing the cruel Giant God, Eulhur's tone was very impatient, completely different from when he was talking to Garen.
"My lover, I also want to freeze the wasteland, but…..........”
Solim was now a hundred meters tall. He held Euler in his palm and explained in a gentle tone.
Eulhur frowned and interrupted Solim, ""Then why haven't you taken any action? It was rumored that the Dragon of Eternity and the Dragon of Time of the Dragon God lineage had already been seriously injured, but they had still left the Divine Kingdom not long ago and descended into the Frozen Wilderness.”
The one in the Frozen Wasteland was God Garen.
It had not been long since God Garen had settled in the Frozen Wasteland and declared himself the Lord of the Frozen Wasteland.
"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?”
"It's not a matter of fear." Solim smiled helplessly.”
