The Frozen Dark World (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)

"So... your own sister kicked you out of that world?"

Raymond studied his son's baffled expression with great interest, as well as Saber standing beside him, radiating darkness, evil, coldness, and brutality from head to toe.

Especially the latter. She had long since ceased to be a Heroic Spirit and become a life-form that no one knew how to classify.

Perhaps the only certainty was that she had obtained some Divinity from Tiamat's blood, barely qualifying as a divine creature.

Raymond was not at all surprised that the World Will had proactively severed Artoria's connection to the Throne of Heroes.

Fundamentally speaking, the pet Little Annie had created was equivalent to an enhanced Old God, possessing the power to corrupt a World-Soul.

As long as the two Counter Forces of the Nasuverse were not stupid, they would have cut the connection before the shadow energy entered the Throne of Heroes and its exterior.

Otherwise, it would not have been just this one Heroic Spirit that was affected, but every Heroic Spirit within it, as well as the Counter Forces themselves.

Dark Prince Greya nodded seriously. "That's right. But I don't understand how she did it. After all, we both entered the Root and created corresponding Land Cards. Even our Spark levels—mine should definitely be higher."

Hearing this, Raymond smiled and explained, "It has little to do with Spark level. It is determined by the nature of the Spark and the inclination of one's own power.

This only means that your sister is closer to the Root, closer to mystery.

That allowed her to obtain higher-level authority from it.

Just like the Infinity Stones, compatibility determines how much power the user can bring out.

And according to your account, Little Annie suddenly grew up after reaching the Root. That was very