Sunk in Despair! The Tide Has Turned!

[You would use this War Banner, this sword, this life of yours, to make the abnormal remember that the Human Race was not so easy to bully.]

[Great Emperor Desire stood on the Warship, looking at that iceberg, a flicker of complicated emotion passing through her bewitching eyes.]

[She had seen countless divine abilities—some tyrannical, some abnormal, some exquisite.]

[But she had never seen a divine ability like this, one that used one's own life to become a Defense Line that would never collapse.]

["Taiyin: Eternal Night Ice Coffin." She softly spoke the name, as if savoring a cup of aged wine.]

["Good name. Good divine ability. Good Human Race."]

[Great Emperor Arrogance gave a cold snort.]

["Flashy. Something that can be smashed apart with one punch, yet you insist on making it so tragic and stirring."]

["Then smash it." Great Emperor Desire looked at Arrogance, the corner of her mouth carrying a hint of a smile.]

[Great Emperor Arrogance's expression changed.]

[He raised his right fist, golden light gathering across the surface of his knuckles, then hammered a punch toward the iceberg.]

[The golden Fist Aura slammed into the ice, blasting ice shards across the sky.]

[The iceberg trembled, and a fine crack split open. But it did not shatter.]

[Deep within the iceberg, Ye Chuxue's curled-up figure lit up, and that crack slowly healed under her power.]

[Great Emperor Arrogance's expression grew even uglier.]

["A divine ability at the Immortal Sovereign Initial Stage can actually block a Great Emperor's punch?"]

[His voice was full of disbelief. "Impossible."]

["It wasn't the divine ability that blocked your fist." Great Emperor Desire's voice turned serious.]

["It was her. She blocked your fist with her life."]

[Great Emperor Arrogance fell silent.]

[He looked at that curled-up figure inside the iceberg, looked at