Darling, It's Time to Take Your Medicine!
Chapter 444

You Might Need to Get Some Treatment

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At this moment, the two girls were standing on a huge block of solid ice, which stretched for miles and whose exact size was unknown.

From high above, one can clearly see that beneath the solid ice lies an enormous, majestic, and powerful body.

Chapter Two, 4,000 words in total, is presented here.

Chapter 520 You may need treatment

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Two women stood a hundred meters in the air, their graceful bodies facing the falling snow.

Her flowing white dress almost blended into the swirling snowflakes, making her look like a goddess emerging from the snowstorm.

Both women were extremely powerful; even the freezing weather couldn't harm them. Only the raging wind around them stirred the women's long hair, causing it to flutter in the wind.

At this moment, however, these two women, both beautiful and extremely powerful, were completely stunned.

As the saying goes, "climb high and look far," and the area that can be seen from a height of 100 meters is even more exaggerated. However, even at this height, they still cannot see the whole body that is sealed under the solid ice, but can only see a part of it.

This left the two women looking shocked, even fearful.

If even the part that can be glimpsed is this exaggerated, how astonishing must the entire body be?

If you include the head and limbs, how enormous would it be?

The word "mountain" is insufficient to describe the majesty of this body.

That is something even more terrifying than mountains and mountain ranges.

When had such an astonishing creature ever existed on the Skyvault Continent? If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, neither of them would have believed it.

This vast continent holds countless secrets. Once upon a time, they believed themselves to be powerful and influential, but now, witnessing this colossal body with their own eyes, they truly realized just how insignificant they were.

Even a single hair sealed beneath the ice is larger than one's own body.

What terrified them even more was that such a massive and terrifying being had encountered some kind of opponent, and yet it had been sealed beneath this vast expanse of ice.

How terrifying were his enemies?

Shocking.

The two beautiful women, though different in temperament, were momentarily speechless, floating silently in mid-air, unable to recover for a long time.

It's unclear how much time passed, but the two women almost simultaneously let out a long sigh, seemingly releasing some of the pent-up emotions in their chests. However, their chests still felt heavy, as if a heavy stone had been pressing down on them.

Even a mutilated corpse exudes a terrifying aura. If such a being were still alive, the Skyvault Continent would undoubtedly be a completely different place.

"Mother, could this... be the reason why the Ice Grand Duchy has been hit by such an unusually cold attack?" After a long while, the younger woman finally asked.

Even if you're high in the sky, surrounded by swirling snowflakes.

Both of them could clearly feel that the glacier was even colder than the snow falling high in the sky, and a chill spread from their bodies, which were sealed by the glacier, like a gentle breeze.

The cold wind wasn't fierce, but it seeped into my bones.

The chilling cold was unbearable even for these two extremely powerful beings.

In the dim light, one could feel a mysterious and sinister power, accompanied by a chill, seeping into one's body.

It's very faint, but it really exists.

This caused a slight pain to appear on the faces of both women.

The older woman nodded slightly. She was stronger than her daughter, and she could naturally sense what her daughter could sense as well.

Similarly, despite her help, her daughter suffered even more intensely than she did.

"Inas, I'll go down and take a look. You stay here." After a pause, the older woman spoke again. There was clearly an unprecedented danger here, and she was prepared to face it alone. There was no need for her daughter to suffer as well.

The younger one was named Inas, and she was once a saint of the Earth Mother Church.

As for the older woman, she was none other than Florence, the former leader of the Earth Mother Goddess Cult, whose strength was comparable to that of the Great Sage Zimmerman.

Florence had a son named Onions, whom she doted on to an extreme degree, to the point of being pathological. She single-handedly elevated Onions to the position of the Holy Son and also adopted Inas.

Over the long period of raising Inas, and through countless reinforcements, the mark of loyalty to Onions was finally imprinted in Inas's soul, a vow to protect him no matter what.

Unfortunately, Florence's doting affection for Onions ultimately pushed Onions into the Abyss.

This favoritism, coupled with his special status, fostered Onions's arrogant and domineering personality.

He once had a feud with the second Hero of the Skyvault Continent, but the Second-Generation Hero was generous by nature and did not hold a grudge against Onions.

On his way to the front lines, he had a heated argument with the soldiers there, which almost escalated into a full-blown conflict.

It even became tainted by the power of Evil God, eventually transforming into a monster before being purified by Qin Chu and disappearing.

Florence, devastated by the loss of her son, initially sought revenge against the Hero but ultimately gave up.

After a brief exchange with the Hero, Florence and Inas left, choosing another way to cleanse themselves of their sins.

Inas did not hold Florence's mark on his soul against him.

She knew very well that if Florence hadn't adopted her, her life would have ended when she was very young, and she could never repay that kindness. To ease Florence's pain over losing her son, Inas addressed Florence as her mother.

In fact, Florence was her adoptive mother, so it's not strange for her to call her "mother."

After that, they gave up their luxurious lives, the respect and worship of others, and walked the Skyvault Continent like ascetics.

They rescue those in need, whether they are people suffering from illness, merchants robbed by bandits, villages invaded by Magic Creature, or towns struck by natural disasters.

In just one year, they experienced so much.

Inas and Florence didn't know if this had washed away their sins, but they both knew their journey of redemption would continue.

Until this world is free from calamity and sorrow.

The transformation is so dramatic that if people who know them well saw them like this, they might wonder if their souls had been replaced.

After all, this performance is almost the complete opposite of what it was before; it's the other extreme.

Half a month ago, they had just traveled to the northern region and heard from some travelers that the Ice Grand Duchy was suffering from snowstorms and cold waves. Their long experience had shaped their keen and perceptive nature.

They judged that this sudden and unusual weather must have a special origin, so they went to the Ice Grand Duchy, inquired about it, and then refused the advice of King Oswald of the Ice Grand Duchy, and went directly into the depths of the glacier.

They marched forward against the wind and snow on the glacier.

This is not an easy task.

They moved very slowly, and the closer they got to the depths of the glacier, the lower the temperature became.

If it weren't for Florence's help, Inas probably wouldn't have been able to hold on much longer.

But later on, even Florence found it extremely difficult to keep going.

It should be noted that Florence was originally a level 89 powerhouse, one of the strongest beings openly known on the entire Skyvault Continent.

After completely letting go of her inner turmoil and choosing the path of redemption, Florence finally broke free from the shackles that she had struggled to overcome for so long, and reached level ninety six months ago.

Ironically, Florence was jealous of Saint Monica's talent, and although she handed over the position of Pope to Saint Monica, she was never truly satisfied.

She cultivated diligently, hoping to break through level ninety and regain her status and power.

Despite working tirelessly for over a decade, there has been no progress whatsoever.

After completely letting go of these things and no longer deliberately pursuing power, the future suddenly becomes clear.

However, even with Florence's level 90 strength, she was struggling to withstand the chill here... Fortunately, at this critical point, they arrived at the deepest part of the glacier, above the massive body sealed by ice, and finally found the source of the Ice Grand Duchy's attack by the cold air.

Florence planned to land alone, after all, this place was far too eerie; even she herself might encounter misfortune, let alone her daughter.

Just as Florence was about to descend, her wrist was grabbed by a small hand—it was Inas.

The tall, slender former saintess, who was also quite fit due to her dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, gently bit her lip with her pearly white teeth and shook her head at Florence.

The meaning was clear: she wanted to act together.

Over such a long period of time, no matter what the circumstances, they even encountered a Magic Creature Heavenly King from the Abyss, and almost died under his Heavenly King, but even in that situation, the two never separated.

Inas will not be separated from her mother now; they will face any danger together.

Florence gazed silently at her daughter. After a few seconds, seemingly sensing the will in her daughter's eyes, the former high priest smiled gently, "Alright, let's go down together then."

Two graceful figures slowly descended, and the closer they got to the ice surface, the stronger the chill became.

Even the protective shield that Florence was supporting was struggling to withstand the pressure, and cracks appeared on its surface with a series of cracking sounds.

And that sinister and eerie aura, invading the body, and even the consciousness and soul, became increasingly terrifying.

The danger was far greater than they had imagined; they hadn't even actually stood on the ice, nor had they actually come into contact with the bodies sealed deep within it.

On Inas and Florence's delicate skin, traces of black, cold, slippery silk threads began to wriggle, seemingly out of nowhere.

These marks spread outwards from the heart.

A deep darkness began to engulf them, tinged with crimson.

The surrounding air seemed to have stopped moving, becoming viscous and eerie, making every inch of descent exceptionally difficult.

Immediately afterwards, whispers began to echo in Inas and Florence's ears, sometimes hoarse, sometimes sharp, illusory yet alluring, frenzied yet mad.

Inas and Florence instinctively knew not to listen to these sounds, and they couldn't understand the strange murmurs, but their bodies and souls couldn't control themselves and subconsciously wanted to listen.

It's like the most delicious, yet most deadly poison.

Knowing full well that contact would mean certain death, they still couldn't resist the urge to taste that wonderful flavor.

The two women had splitting headaches.

Their thoughts began to become confused.

They could barely sense that something was wrong. They would go crazy before they even hit the ground. They wanted to stop their descent and increase the distance between themselves and the ice.

But even such a simple action cannot be completed.

They had a premonition that their path to redemption might end at this moment?

Just as the two women could no longer bear it and were about to lose their minds, a mysterious power suddenly emerged.

Thick, dark gray fog began to rise from all around. The fog was chilly and unpleasant, but it was infinitely more comfortable than the original feeling.

The cacophony of noise that had been intertwined and blended together vanished in that instant, and the surroundings became exceptionally quiet.

My body felt as if it were floating on a cloud in the Void, rising and falling.

Inas and Florence's vision finally returned to normal, and the first thing they saw was the gray-black of the thick fog.

Hazy.

Amidst this swirling, thick fog, a graceful silhouette could be faintly discerned.

After a long while, the thick fog dissipated.

Inas and Florence finally spotted the figure not far ahead.

Their breathing faltered slightly.

Although both Inas and Florence are quite beautiful, Florence is elegant, graceful, and mature, while Inas is pure, beautiful, and energetic, each with her own unique charm.

But when he saw this woman, he couldn't help but be stunned by her exquisite appearance.

They knew that their beauty paled in comparison to the other person's.

She was also a woman, her skin a slightly sickly pale color, which appeared even more delicate against the backdrop of her pure black dress.

That face was so beautiful it was almost dreamlike, making one wonder if such beauty could truly exist in the human world.

His dark eyes flickered gently.

Long, black hair fluttered in the wind.

She also has a pair of long, shapely, and perfectly proportioned legs, encased in black stockings.

Those stockings seemed to have been made specifically for this woman's legs.

The shock didn't last long. Inas and Florence quickly recovered, Florence nodded slightly, performing a gesture of Earth Mother Church: "Thank you for saving our lives, Miss."

If this mysterious woman hadn't suddenly appeared and used the gray mist to create distance between herself and Inas and the ice layer, she might have really gone mad.

The mysterious woman's dark eyes swept over the two of them, she shook her head slightly, and her voice was cold. "You shouldn't have come."

When their eyes noticed the black, seemingly still slowly wriggling threads on the two people's bodies, their expressions became even more eerie.

These threads have stopped spreading, but they haven't disappeared.

"You... may need treatment."

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