The lake was like a mirror, reflecting the azure sky.
A woman whose silver hair nearly trailed upon the ground stood there, a faint smile on her face. Holding the Little White Fox in her arms, she formed the most beautiful scene.
Yet it was the woman's words that concerned the Demon Emperor.
His eyes widened as he scrutinized her in disbelief.
"You're... that big head?!"
Based on Yilu's earlier description, those servers had linked together to form the Consciousness Realm. In a sense, were they one entity?
Coupled with the woman saying that they had just met, the Demon Emperor naturally made the connection.
Why did the Frost Elves seem somewhat similar to the Endless Divine Court in certain ways?
The woman's smile barely changed at the Demon Emperor's form of address. She gently stroked the Little White Fox's head.
"To be precise, those are all me."
The Demon Emperor felt that statement contained an enormous amount of information. He needed time to digest it.
"Besides, that form of address was somewhat impolite when directed at a woman."
"Uh, sorry, sorry."
The Demon Emperor apologized repeatedly, still reeling from the shock.
All the brain servers of the Sky Dome Temple actually belonged to the same lifeform?
Then what exactly was this creature?
Could she still be considered a mortal?
No, the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became.
The Demon Emperor shook his head, tossing all sorts of inexplicable questions from his mind. His gaze fell on the Little White Fox. "You know each other?"
"We do," the woman answered.
"Well then, could you explain exactly what's going on here?" The Demon Emperor's mind was a mess.
"First, let me introduce myself. Guardian is my identity. You may also simply call me Frost," the woman said