"Titan's Grip!"
Li Xiang made a pressing gesture with both arms. The ground in a hundred-meter area rumbled and swelled, and two forty-meter-tall giant hands of crystalline rock burst from the earth. One from the left and one from the right, accompanied by the roar of the Earth Vein, they viciously clenched around the King of Anacondas's vital spot.
Its scales, corroded into a honeycomb-like state, scraped against the giant crystalline hands, creating dazzling sparks. A hiss like a steam train emanated from the anaconda's belly as hundreds of bone spikes erupted from its rotting flesh.
The anaconda struggled violently, but Li Xiang's Earth Superpower was simply too strong; the King of Anacondas was unable to break free.
Luo Feifei tapped her toes lightly. Twelve Ice Ridges spread along the giant anaconda's spine, instantly freezing the fluorescent larvae that were about to burst from its body.
