What if you ascend to the wrong world?

That doesn't make sense!

Ye Tu doesn't seem like that kind of person at all.

"It's nothing, the Goddess of Light just asked me for a favor."

Oh!

So it's the Goddess of Light, that makes sense.

If it were before, she would definitely have thought Ye Tu was bragging.

The Goddess of Light needs your help?

You might as well say you are the Lord of Dawn!

But after the series of events in the Dawn Empire, Ye Tu truly became the Lord of Dawn...

This is actually more reasonable than him doing it for the nun's photo book!

What are you doing here now?

"Well, didn't I promise Miss Maid I'd accompany her to the Church of Light to register?" Ivia had completely dropped the pretense.

"And I'm also planning to buy the latest issue of the photo book myself."

The nun photo booklet is only given to new members for free; after that, you have to pay for it.

I just happened to get 100,000 yuan for this trip, so I can buy two collector's edition sets to keep as souvenirs.

Anyway, with the [Void Abyss Ring] in the future, I'm not afraid of being discovered.

Hey!

Ye Tu looked her up and down.

Why are you dressed like that?

Wearing such thick clothes, you look like a penguin.

"Of course it's because it's cold!" Ivia's eyes darted around. "I can't compare to you guys."

"..."

I have a feeling that she's hiding something.

Forget it.

Ye Tu did not intend to delve into the matter further.

That's all that's on his mind.

If you really delve into it, it will actually be detrimental to your physical and mental health.

……

……

More than ten minutes later.

Ivia, accompanied by her maid, continued with the conversion process.

Ye Tu then took Irene Wet to the Tranquil Spring in the Frost Highlands.

【Tranquil Spring】

It is extremely precious because it is the main ingredient in many high-level potions.

The Mage Guild specially hired a third-tier frost dragon, equivalent to a Grand Magister, to guard it.

A giant dragon, as large as a small mountain, lay coiled beside the only passage.

A dense aura of ice magic swirled around him, and his ice-crystal-like scales shimmered under the light. Every breath he exhaled carried an extreme chill, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

Sensing someone approaching, he slowly opened his eyes.

Two figures were reflected in the sky-blue eyeballs; the Dragon's Eyes could see through illusions and glimpse the truth...

Two people?

Just as he was about to say something, the beautiful human woman, who resembled a goddess of ice and snow, glanced at him.

Those were a pair of crystal-clear, ice-blue eyes.

She was clearly very beautiful, yet she sent a chill down his spine.

cold!

The biting cold seemed to seep into my very bones, and my soul felt frozen in that moment.

The bone-chilling cold only disappeared when the two entered the passage using the credentials issued by Adela.

The dragon shuddered, feeling a sense of absurdity.

As a frost dragon, he felt cold when facing a human...

Sanctuary?

He shivered, closed his eyes, and lay down again.

Although this looks suspicious, he's just a third-tier Frost Dragon. He must be out of his mind to go looking for trouble with two people who are suspected to be Saint-level professionals.

Let's just pretend we didn't see it.

Anyway, the person got in through the proper procedures.

……

……

The end of the passage.

It is a cliff that has been almost cut in half. A stream of silvery-white water flows down the mountainside and gathers into a deep pool halfway up the mountain.

The extreme cold of the ice-based magic had reached a point where it was visible to the naked eye, transforming into streaks of blue-white light, like the aurora borealis, constantly shifting above the deep pool.

Around the deep pool, tiny flowers, resembling ice crystals, sway in the wind, and colorful, translucent fish occasionally leap out of the water.

The scene was so beautiful and dreamlike, it seemed like something out of a fairy tale.

"I felt it..."

Irene Vitte stared blankly at the deep pool, her expression somewhat dazed, the feather pattern on her wrist flickering in and out of focus.

She sensed it.

Deep within his own bloodline, he was resonating with the remaining power of this place.

Even the divine artifact [Frostfeather] was overjoyed, as if it had seen a long-lost friend...

If she hadn't already refined part of the divine artifact, she might have uncontrollably entered the divine artifact's armed state.

"There is indeed the remnant power of the Ice Warrior here."

"Then let's take a look."

With a gentle wave of his hand, a wisp of the blue-white light band formed from the extreme cold magic power above the deep pool immediately separated and drifted towards Ye Tu.

“Survey”.

As if by a decree, the wisp of blue-white magic instantly dissolved, seemingly merging into the void before it.

Soon, visible tremors spread out like ripples on a lake.

The image began to appear.

It is consistent with the current view of the [Quiet Spring], yet it is constantly changing, and eventually becomes completely blurred.

Even with Irene Wett's keen eyesight, she could only make out strands of intersecting, chaotic, and blurry lines.

Just like that sound just now.

The scene is moving to a point in time further back, tracing the source of this power.

Half a minute later.

The changes in the image finally began to slow down until they returned to normal.

That was a mountain range.

The forest was lush and warm sunlight shone through the dense woods; there was not a trace of wind or snow.

The original Frost Highlands.

Or, at that time it could not be called the Frost Highlands.

A tall, slender man with short silver hair, who bore a resemblance to Irene Wett in his features, yet possessed a more aggressive air.

Even though he was already standing on the mountaintop, he looked up at the sky, as if he were staring at someone.

"The Ice Hero, who inherited the will of the hero, has now chosen to abandon the name of hero in order to become a god. Tsk tsk!"

A mocking voice came from off-screen.

"What a show!"

Ye Tu paused, then raised his hand and pointed at the screen in front of him.

moment.

The scene expands, encompassing a deep shadow.

But soon, under the influence of some unseen force, the heavy shadow was twisted into a little girl dressed in gothic style.

It's the kind of expression that's absolutely infuriating.

"..."

Expected.

“Even the brave have their limits.” A hint of pain flashed in the silver-haired man’s eyes, but his tone grew increasingly cold.

"Only the divine can attain true eternity."

“You can take everything from me as long as you can give me the possibility of becoming a god.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Tu couldn't help but glance at Irene Wett.

So it turns out this is a family tradition.

"Everything about you?" The little girl shrugged.

"I'm not interested."

"But it's quite interesting to see a hero give up everything in pursuit of becoming a god."

"..." The silver-haired man was silent for a moment, "So you're willing to help me?"

"Of course!"

He gave a very wicked smile.

"But let me see your sincerity first."

Sincerity?

"...Please explain."

"Since you are willing to give up everything to become a god, start with the Frost Sword."

At this point, the smile on the God of Night's face vanished, and his eyes lost all emotion.

"You are no longer worthy of it."

Then, He turned to look to the side.

His gaze seemed to transcend time and space, landing squarely on Irene Wett.

"Three hundred and fifteen years from now, a more suitable person will take over it."

Chapter 85 The Original Fate?

Will there be a more suitable person to take it over?

Even though it was just a past image, Irene Vitte inexplicably felt as if she were being seen, as if she were being watched by the god of the night in that image.

He...