"I'm tired of this too, let's leave it at that." Before the black-armored man finished speaking, his fingers suddenly tightened, and the black mist constricted like a noose. The Ice Wolf King's body trembled violently in the air, then let out a shrill scream, blood gushing from its mouth and nose, staining the white snow red.

Hyotei's pupils contracted sharply, her fingers gripping the ice rock tightly until the tips turned white. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately she swallowed the words, the anger in her eyes almost tangible.

Xue Di's face remained cold, but a barely perceptible sorrow flickered in her eyes. She slightly raised her hand, and the surrounding chill condensed into a ball of icy energy in her palm, but she did not immediately attack. Instead, she quietly observed everything, as if waiting for an opportune moment.

A low growl escaped Little White's throat. Its claws dug deep into the snow, its massive body leaned slightly forward, and all its muscles were taut, as if it were about to explode at any moment.

The black-armored man's gaze shifted from the Ice Wolf King's mangled corpse, slowly sweeping across the direction where Snow Empress, Ice Empress, and Little White were. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he were looking at a pile of insignificant dust.

"Hmph! Inferior beasts, it's best not to make a move. I'm afraid of getting my armor dirty."

The black-armored man naturally sensed the presence of the three "beasts" of the Snow Emperor, but the purpose of his trip was to investigate the unknown power mentioned by the God of the Stars.

As for these soul beasts from the far north?
As long as you don't provoke him, he won't bother to make a move.

Besides, if he were to overuse his divine power here, he wouldn't be able to explain himself when he got back.

He does like going down to the mortal realm, but sometimes there are too many rules for gods to follow when they descend, which he finds troublesome.

"The far north... truly a barbaric land, where even resistance is so futile," the black-armored man muttered to himself.

His voice, though soft, reached Xue Di and the others clearly in the cold wind. Xue Di's hands clenched slightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, but her face remained calm, her eyes icy.

Hyotei whispered, "Yuki, we can't just sit here and wait to die!"

Xue Di shook her head slightly: "We must not act rashly; his strength far exceeds our imagination."

Xiao Bai whispered, "But they are our people."

Its massive body trembled slightly, clearly trying its best to suppress its inner anger.

It's true that the Ice Bear clan and the Ice Wolf clan are usually at odds, but that's...
The man in black armor looked up at the sky and asked, "Where did that power of the stars go?"

The man in black armor gazed at the night sky, his deep eyes reflecting the countless stars, as if trying to uncover some secret from the endless darkness.

His fingers gently traced the edge of his armor, the metallic friction producing a faint sound that rang out sharply in the silent far north.

A suffocating atmosphere hung in the air, the ice and snow seemed frozen, and even the wind grew faint. The black-armored figure cast a long shadow in the moonlight, his black wings slightly unfurled behind him, like a lurking beast poised to take flight at any moment.

The Snow Empress stood not far away, the cold air surrounding her condensing into a thin layer of frost. Her gaze never left the black-armored man, wary and indifferent.

Hyotei stood behind her, holding a crystal-clear ice crystal in her hand, its light swirling around her fingertips, but her movements remained still, as if waiting for Yuki-tei's command.

Hyotei's fingers trembled slightly, the ice crystals reflecting a dazzling light under the moonlight. Her gaze was fixed on Yuki-tei's back, awaiting that command.

A tense atmosphere filled the air, and even breathing became a cautious affair.

The Snow Empress's gaze remained calm, piercing through the snowstorm to land on the black-armored figure. She could feel the oppressive aura emanating from him, a power not of this world. She knew that if she made a move, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, the black-armored figure stopped after exploring for a while, gazing at the ruins that could still be called relics.

"The aura of the Ice God seems to have disappeared now."

As a second-level god, although not as powerful as a god-king, he can still sense the strength of divine power.

He entered the realm of gods after the Dragon God War. He only knew that there was an Ice God among the elemental gods, who was also a beast god, but he didn't know where the god was, and of course, he didn't dare to ask.

After all, the elemental gods in the divine realm are known for their unity, and even the Asura God doesn't dare to provoke them.

Moreover, those were all first-level gods; he was just a lowly second-level god, and he couldn't afford to offend them.

The man in black armor frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He subconsciously looked around, his gaze sweeping over the ice rocks and ruins, trying to find some clue.

"The presence of divine power means that the Ice God's Heart, which represents the inheritance of divine authority, was once here, but was taken away. Could it be..."

In their view, there is only one explanation for the taking of the Heart of God: the divine position has a successor.

Thinking of this, the black-armored man's eyes lit up slightly. He raised his hand, his fingertips tracing an arc in the air, as if sensing something.

"The God of the Stars is right that the power is the power of the stars." The black-armored man's eyes were fixed on the ice rocks and ruins before him, as if trying to uncover some secret. His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, gleaming with an almost imperceptible light.

He could sense a chilling power lingering within the ice and ruins.

“That’s right, in addition to the power of the Ice God, the power of the starry sky is also there. I, Oroshus, am indeed a genius.”

Orochius's eyes narrowed slightly, a deep black light flashing in their depths.

"Judging from the timeline, they shouldn't have gone too far."

Orochius slowly closed his eyes, sensing the lingering energy fluctuations in the air. The aura of the Ice God had indeed vanished, replaced by a faint, ethereal power of the stars, like the most distant starlight in the night sky, weak yet resilient.

"Interesting, it even has a hint of hellish flavor."

His divine position is that of a demon god, and he is extremely familiar with certain evil powers.

He could sense that this area not only retained the power of the starry sky, but also a more hidden power, which seemed to come from the shadow of hell.

If Leosley were still here, he would definitely say that the guess was spot on.

Leosley's constellation is Hellhound, derived from Cerberus, and he himself spent a long time in the dark and gloomy city of Mero Petersburg, so it's normal for him to have a bit of a hellish aura about him.

Orochius's lips curled into a slight smile. With a flick of his finger, the surrounding ice and snow instantly froze into a chilling aura, which, as if summoned by him, stretched out in a certain direction. Wherever the chill passed, the air seemed to crystallize, emitting a faint cracking sound.

"Found you." (End of Chapter)

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