He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

"Ugh...!"

Ignatius suddenly stepped back.

She hadn't expected Azsarax to give this answer.

What should I do? How should I explain this next?

Should we go straight for the ball?

Uh…

That seems like a good idea?

Based on her understanding of Azsharax, she shouldn't be able to comprehend anything too convoluted; the best approach would be to speak directly.

Moreover, even if you say it directly, the other person will probably be stunned for a while before they react.

Even if you sense something is wrong, you'll have enough time to escape.

Yes, that's right! Let's do it that way!

Thinking of this, Ignatius took a deep breath and shouted with a feverish voice.

"That's right! Just like you think, I've actually been doing this from the very beginning, all along...!"

Before he could finish speaking, a violent whirlwind suddenly rose from beneath his feet, sending large swaths of snow flying everywhere and directly interrupting Ignatius's attack.

After the snowfall subsided, Ignatius coughed and opened his eyes.

When she saw the scene before her, her little face suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, where are they?"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Azsharax stared blankly at the swirling blizzard before him.

"Where is this?"

Although the environment here is somewhat similar to the North, it is by no means the North, and it is not even the world she originally lived in!

Because her peak combat power, which she had finally managed to recover to, was now reduced by more than half!

Since the dragon race's strength is affected by the world's upper limit, and they are extremely sensitive to the world, she was certain that this was definitely not the world she was familiar with.

However, since she still had a small portion of her strength remaining, she guessed that this place must be connected to her world in some way, and there must be a way back.

So how exactly do I get back?

"Uh..."

Azsarax looked troubled.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, if the all-powerful Brandon were here at this moment, he would definitely have a way to help her get back.

But the problem is he's not here right now.

Not to mention that she had just had a falling out with Brandon and he probably wouldn't be contacting her anytime soon.

What should we do? What should we do now?

Just when she was at her wit's end, she suddenly felt a very bright light.

Looking up, she discovered that an arrow-shaped ball of light was guiding her.

"???"

Before she could even figure out what it was, she saw a familiar figure in the direction the ball of light was pointing.

On the snow-covered mountaintop, a man in a long robe with deer antlers stood, gazing at her from afar.

[Francisco, the God of Silence - lv.300]

As if witnessing the dead come back to life, Azsarax instinctively took a step back.

But she soon noticed something.

The guy in front of her, who looked like Francisco, seemed very weak, much weaker than she was, even after losing most of her strength.

Only his will exists; his original body is not included. Even his divine body, which contains conceptual power, is much weaker, as if he had just overdrawn most of his power to restore something.

Moreover, the silent authority that should have stirred up concepts was now suppressed by something, and its activity level was extremely low.

On the other hand, apart from having most of her strength reduced due to the venue, she was completely unaffected in other aspects.

The dragon's proud physical body remains, and the ice that belongs exclusively to her, the great ice dragon, still obeys her commands.

Even though she has lost most of her power, she is still strong enough to overwhelm a group of mid-level True Gods.

Not to mention that what's standing in front of her right now is a useless will body with all sorts of debuffs, and also her former defeated opponent.

Meanwhile, Francisco, who had just woken up, was completely bewildered.

Wait, how did he recover so quickly? The timing is off, isn't it?

Because it was too early, the High Court had not yet fully descended, and he was unable to obtain the High Court's power and assistance.

To make matters worse, before the will-body's injuries had healed, the divine body had prematurely entered a state of extreme weakness.

Now he finds it difficult to evoke any concept of "silence" in reality.

Not only that, he also felt that something was suppressing the activity of his concepts, which made his already weak condition even worse.

It was clearly his venue, yet…

No, this isn't even his territory!

It doesn't even qualify as his original world!

Wait, it seems there's still a chance for things to turn around.

He could clearly sense that this was not an ordinary world, but the world where his Star God Body was stored!

That's fine.

As long as he successfully resonates with his Star God Body, he can first obtain a minimum double-digit power boost, then his authority can be further sublimated, and finally he can even adapt to the rules of this world in one step.

But just as he was about to do so, he discovered something preventing him from resonating with the Star God Body.

"..."

Well, he's really out of options now.

The situation is already as bad as it gets, it can't get any worse, right?

As the saying goes, when you're at rock bottom, no matter which way you go, it's upwards... wait a minute?!

Why does that tiny figure below look so familiar?

If he wasn't mistaken, then it couldn't be...

"Azsharax?!"

Wait…

Wait, wait!

He doesn't understand what's going on yet. Can't he give himself some time to calm down?

At that moment, Francisco suddenly noticed that the other person seemed to have noticed him.

Before he could make a move, the other person took a step forward and rushed in front of him, raising his fist at him.

"You...you...don't come any closer!!!"

The words of pleading did not affect Azsarax's speed in the slightest.

She's really angry right now.

She was going to vent all the frustration she had just felt because of Brandon on this eyesore in front of her!

The next second, the blizzard that was surging across the entire mountaintop suddenly stopped.

Moments later, Blizzard began to change direction along with Azsharax's fist.

……

The gateway to prying eyes.

As Elania watched the scene of Francisco being brutally beaten on screen, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"You're really ruthless. We were former colleagues, and you managed to screw us over so badly."

Yu Hui remained silent in the face of Elania's teasing.

After watching the footage with her for a while, Yu Hui spoke casually.

"Speaking of which, you seem quite concerned about this ice dragon. You were worried that she might not notice Francisco and wouldn't know what to do next, so you even specially created an arrow-shaped ball of light to guide her."

However, Elania looked puzzled when she heard this.

"What arrow-shaped light orb? I've never squeezed one of those."

……