In the snowy wasteland.
Wen Liuchun walked alone.
It was as if she were the only person left in the entire world.
No...
She truly was the only one left.
The purple disease fog permeating the enormous city of ice and snow looked exceptionally eerie.
Diseases lurked everywhere in the darkness, baring their fangs and claws.
But upon sensing the terrifying aura of [Imperial Crown], they immediately fell silent.
"The people here had their bodies destroyed in an instant by [Extreme Cold], turning them into ice sculptures."
As Wen Liuchun walked through the deserted city streets, this business trip left her emotions deeply shaken.
The once-bustling streets had become like this.
"The progenitor diseases... to this extent..."
Wen Liuchun lowered her head slightly, then raised it. "We truly need enemies to temper us and see just how far we have come."
Crown had yet to respond.
A powerful aura surged from the street below.
A Disease Domain spread out, covering the entire street.
The biting cold swept in, and in an instant, the silent street became noisy.
"A dragon-level disease... [Frostbite]?"
What appeared before Wen Liuchun was a gigantic snowman.
Where its head should have been was a human-like face, twisted in ferocity.
"Damage to the subcutaneous tissue caused by prolonged exposure to cold, damp environments—severe cases can even affect the bones."
Although Wen Liuchun had once been a dentist, identifying ordinary diseases was not difficult for her.
A dragon-level disease...
Based on the Power of Pestilence it was displaying alone, it was probably at the level of [Fourth-Degree Frostbite].
Wen Liuchun could already clearly feel patches of her skin gradually turning dark gray, their functions steadily fading.
"ROAR!!!!"
The gigantic snowman howled madly and charged at Wen Liuchun.
Wen Liuchun flicked her wrist.
She calmly watched the [Frostbite] ahead.