"Snow Empress, I need you to willingly sacrifice yourself and become Wang Donger's second martial soul.
At the same time, Ice Empress, you are to become the first soul ring of her second martial soul."
Tang San looked calmly at the two great rulers of the Extreme North before him, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"When I return to my peak in the future and ascend to the God Realm, I will surely grant the two of you an immense fortune.
Immortality, even attaining divine status—all of it will be within easy reach."
"As for your soul bones, to make the fullest use of them, they will be fused into External Soul Bones for this girl."
As he spoke, Tang San flipped his wrist, and a Golden Dragon Spear emanating endless draconic pressure appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Its tip pointed diagonally at the ground, letting out a clear dragon's roar.
The meaning behind this gesture could not have been clearer.
If the Ice and Snow Emperors chose to preserve their dignity, then everyone would be happy.
If they refused to preserve their dignity, Tang San did not mind helping them do so himself.
But if it truly came to that, the consequences of forcibly extracting their souls and refining their spirits would no longer be theirs to decide.
Feeling the lethal sharpness emanating from the spear, the Ice and Snow Emperors fell silent.
They had ruled the wind and snow of the Extreme North for hundreds of thousands of years.
Under normal circumstances, if faced with such an overbearing and unreasonable demand, they would surely have fought to the death.
But under the present circumstances, the choice was no longer theirs to make.
Snow Empress's origin had been damaged, and she was about to