The Battle Situation Was Encouraging

The planet where Claudia was stationed had already entered an ice age.

Everything in sight was covered by vast expanses of frost and snowstorms.

The two disasters, monstrous in appearance with six legs and four wings, had been beheaded and frozen within the frost.

Countless Kree, wearing all manner of expressions, had been frozen by the frigid blizzard into human-shaped ice sculptures, looking like works of frost art.

Claudia stood atop a twenty-thousand-meter-tall iceberg. Behind her, several squads from the Void Cult stared in shock at everything within their sight.

This was Ice Witch Claudia.

With just one move, a twenty-thousand-meter iceberg had risen from the flat ground.

Frost erupted and swept through the skies, freezing everything visible.

They did not even need to help deal with the Calamity Legion.

Was this what it meant to bring the path of ice to its ultimate limit?

Anyone in the Void Cult who reached the Cosmic-level possessed abilities that represented an extremely high ceiling.

From beginning to end, Ice Witch Claudia had not used much elemental power. She had wielded only frost and storm.

The storm intensified the bone-chilling winds of frost and froze all things beneath the heavens.

Judging from the thickness of the ice, without outside interference, this planet would need at least several thousand, perhaps even ten thousand years before it could regain even some vitality.

"I've frozen the ground for a thousand meters below the surface."

"The Cosmic Artifact may have already been frozen as well."

"But to ensure nothing goes wrong, split up and search underground. Find those artifacts and make sure they are destroyed."

Claudia calmly sheathed her war sword, turned around, and spoke in a cold yet pleasant voice to the compatriots staring at her in shock.

She understood her duty: to protect everyone in