The End Arrives

Four months later.

Gu Chen had laid Spirit Gathering Arrays and Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow all across the Far North.

Though this Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow had not been naturally nurtured by heaven and earth, it still possessed seventy percent of the energy.

The Snow Empress and Gu Chen had replicated it very well. Even if it was not as good as the genuine article, there was enough of it to go around.

He had spent a month expanding the Far North Continent by roughly three times, until this day.

Upon the snow-blanketed land, the extreme low temperature was enough to plunge any life into deathly silence.

Yet at this moment, two people walked through the vast, endless snow. Wherever they passed, their footprints were covered again by the wind and snow in moments. Gu Chen looked at the white-haired woman beside him. Her long hair, draped over her shoulders, nearly hung down to her ankles, her features were delicate, and her pale blue eyes were very beautiful.

"Here." Gu Chen took out a blue energy sphere. Within it, one could vaguely see a massive giant pounding away. "This is the soul of the Titan Snow Demon King. I've been researching all this time how to revive a slain soul beast from a Spirit Ring. After all, that thing is essentially a product formed from the fusion of bloodline, Soul Power, and all sorts of other factors. It's extremely deformed. If you want to say it has a soul, then only ten-thousand-year soul beasts, or even Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, have relatively complete soul fragments."

"A-Tai?"

The Snow Empress reached out and accepted the Soul Spirit Orb. This was a Soul Spirit Orb in the truest sense: a soul beast's soul, a completely intact soul.

"Thanks, Chen."

"Is that all, just