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She glared at Xiao Chen suddenly who quickly yelped, "Come on, that has nothing to do with me! I would never be capable of such atrocity..." "Well, if you think this is painful enough, just wait until you hear about the Ice Keep," Yu Yangzi continued, "Those that survive the ice pools would eventually be sent to the Ice Keep where most, if not all, of them usually die right after. Those that managed to manage to pull through the first few days would still die in the end, but not without after a series of indescribably-anguishing torments..."

Everyone on the stage is also thinking the same. "What was that girl is thinking? We are in the life and death situation here! Is she wants to die?!" Akane wants to move, but Himari hold her once again, "Himari?" When the crazy guy had been already near, and arms are already in the air about to slice her, Mizu managed to avoid his attack even though her eyes were still looking down at the floor, and in a blank expression. He strikes her several times, but Mizu was smoothly dodged every of his attack. She was like a thin piece of paper swaying in the air. Mizu was like in a moment of dancing, her body and feet were moving on their own rhythm.

The 599th level of small world was an extremely cold world, which was entirely composed of ice and snow. In Ding Hao's trance, there was an illusion of returning to the coldest and longest winter in Snow Province in the Northern Territory, but the temperature here was obviously much colder than Snow Province. When taking a breath out, the water vapor in it would instantly melt and fell off in the form of ice cubes. When some primordial martial artists entered it, and they were immediately frozen into ice sculptures. There were already countless such ice sculptures in this small world.

The kind of stillness that came after exhaustion, when adrenaline had faded and your limbs no longer obeyed. I lit a small fire in a hollow of stone, keeping the flame low and shielded. The warmth helped ease the ache in my fingers and chase off the crawling sense of wrongness I still carried from the clearing. I ate without tasting—dried meat, the last of the trail mix, a crushed wrapper I’d forgotten in the bottom of my bag. Then came the notebook. The one with the thick paper and the smooth black cover. I flipped it open past sketches of trees, paw prints, stray notes I barely understood.

Trapped in a cloth from a tomb long whispered of. The Tomb of Casperous. The first evil. The recruits gasped, seeing it at last. Miguma’s expression hardened. With a roar, the figure exploded into shards of ice, scattering through the air. Sunlight broke through the clouds. The ice melting instantly. Within moments the ground was dry. The sky was clear. And it was as if nothing had ever happened. —————— Laura blinked her eyes returning back to normal, she was back in control. She stood up slowly, her limbs trembling. Her face was bloodied.

They crash together in my mind like waves in a storm, but I need to focus somehow, need to get my head straight. Those meditation techniques I learned during my year of freedom feel so far away now, buried under all this trauma and terror. I look up carefully, searching for any sign he might come back. In a moment of desperation, I decide I need to find whatever strength I have left to get up and grab the rest of my clothes before this cold kills me. The thought of freezing to death scares me almost as much as Blaze coming back. I read somewhere that people can die from cold in temperatures way warmer than this, and I have no idea how long he plans to leave me here.

"Upon knowing that he had offended a powerful figure like Nathaniel, he immediately got up and opened the door to the ice bunker. " "The cold air that suddenly came out made everyone involuntarily take a step back. Nathaniel did not retreat, but his expression got even colder. " Was Mango alright under such extreme temperature? He felt heartbroken. "Nathaniel ran in quickly, only to see Mango curled up in the corner and her body was covered with frost. " "She looked as if she was asleep, but at the same time, she seemed to be..." Nathaniel's hands were trembling. No way! No! It couldn't be!

Blood stained the fabric over her heart. Kiyomi made a broken sound beside me. The woman pressed her palm against the wall of water. My mark burned. I raised my hand. “Ayame, don’t touch it.” The woman’s golden eyes filled with tears. Her lips moved. He remembers. My fingertips met the water. Cold struck through my body. The storm disappeared. I stood beneath an endless ocean. A palace burned below me, blue flames crawling through shattered towers. Bodies floated over the ruined streets. A massive silver wolf fought among them, glowing markings blazing across its fur.

The ten thousand survivors started to scream as their hands began to flicker and turn transparent. We hadn't just won a war. We had accidentally deleted the world.