Inside the ice sculpture, the clashing light of the Laws was still visible, locked in place for eternity.
The Law Aberration was not dead. The Chaotic Laws that composed it had neither been destroyed nor devoured. Instead, it had been buried in the eternal stillness manifested by the Unfeeling Immortal Emperor's Great Dao, trapped in a state more absolute than death: the Eternal Ice Seal.
This was one of the Great Divine Abilities the Unfeeling Immortal Emperor kept in reserve. Its cost was immense. It had consumed nearly thirty percent of her remaining Origin, and she could not use it again for some time.
Its power was enough to seal an opponent of her own level in eternal stillness for a time. Against this troublesome Law Aberration, it had not killed it outright, but it was the quickest and most effective solution available: seal it away and remove it from the battlefield.
After using the technique, a barely perceptible pallor crossed the Unfeeling Immortal Emperor's exquisite face. The Silver Gray Dao Resonance flowing around her dimmed considerably.
She swept a cold glance over the twisted figure entombed in ice, then turned without hesitation. Her Silver Gray eyes pierced the distant Void like twin blades of ice and settled on the black-clad young man who stood with sword in hand, drenched in blood, his gaze still blazing.
Had that brat really killed two Fourth-Turn Heavenly Slaves by himself?
Even her heart, cold and unwavering through the ages, was now engulfed by towering waves.
It was not merely a question of Combat Strength. It was a vitality and a way of fighting she could not comprehend: devouring an enemy when driven into a corner, sustaining each battle with the last, even using an enemy's power to temper his own body?
She had