The Snow Empress gripped the Ice God Sword and blocked the way in front of her. Her seven hundred ninety thousand years of cultivation surged over it as wind and snow bore down, but to the figure shrouded in gray mist, it was like a breeze brushing his face.
Not only did he make no defense whatsoever, even with both feet already covered in ice crystals, he still leisurely spread his arms.
"Seven hundred ninety thousand years. Not bad!"
With an exclusive ice-type divine weapon, along with yin-yang complementary Dual Soul Cores, she was probably no weaker than a God Official now, and not far from a Third-Class God.
Those calm, icy words slipped from the other party's mouth. The heaviness in the Snow Empress's heart almost reached its limit. She poured everything she had into gathering her Mental Power in her eyes, trying to see through the mist around him.
But in the end, what met her gaze was only a pair of strange pupils set against a blood-red base.
Four pupils?!
Even the Snow Empress, whose state of mind had been tempered over tens of thousands of years until it was like solid ice, could not help taking half a step back.
The aura coming from him was far too bizarre. And in those pupils, the brutality and killing intent were completely undisguised. He was practically like an Abyssal creature.
Like a madman who had slaughtered his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Yet faintly, she could also sense that he was male, and most likely human.
"But I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you!"
The icy voice rang beside her ear. The Snow Empress had not even noticed when that person had arrived behind her. The instant she raised