Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 56: Frost Fury—Queen Effiin!

Mammon, who was at a disadvantage, spoke first and said in a deep voice:
"We at Black Tomb have no intention of becoming enemies with Effie.

Today's battle is solely aimed at the Pale Wings. All losses incurred by Effiin after the battle will be borne entirely by us, the Black Tomb."

Mr. Modo snorted coldly and looked up at Cohen who was enjoying killing not far away.

The meaning is very clear. Didn't you say not to conflict with Aifei's people? Why did your Queen take action first?

Cohen was also helpless. Why did the Queen always play by her own rules?

Seeing the three legends engaging in a fierce battle, shouldn't the normal approach be to observe secretly first? Why did you rush straight into the battlefield?
What's more, you are not a legend yet. If you use the holy weapon "Ice Frost" for a long time, it will cause damage to your body.

Cohen was just about to inform the lurking Prince Hauge to secretly contact the Queen and ask her not to be so impulsive, when the Queen's voice came from the sky, making Cohen give up the idea.

Yadel opened her red lips slightly, and each word was filled with cold murderous intent:
"Who among you three did this to my husband?"

Everyone present was shocked. What Queen Effiin said was beyond their expectations.

Good man, after all this time, are you here to avenge your man?

Mammon's expression froze, and he turned his gaze to the two corpse demons beside him and the five gold medal killers below.

He was not in Aifeiyin when he received the mission, nor even in the Northwest Continent.

Therefore, he knew nothing about what had happened in Florence a few days ago.

After a while of telepathy, Mammon understood the general ins and outs of the matter.

Well, this was indeed done by their "Black Tomb", and it was done by one of the corpse demons and his men.

What a mess, no, what a waste, he was not clean enough and got caught!
Mammon spoke in a hoarse voice, but with a surprisingly good attitude:

"Your Majesty, we at Black Tomb are in this business. Your anger shouldn't be directed at us. We only do our work for money.

I hope you can understand that we at Black Grave maintain the same attitude towards all countries and do not harbor any particular hostility towards your husband."

The Queen remained expressionless and continued:
"Then tell me, who is the person behind this commission?"

Mammon's face twitched abnormally, and he thought to himself, if you ask in private, due to today's situation, I might have told you secretly.

You are asking me this in front of so many people. If I tell anyone, won’t it damage the reputation of “Black Tomb”?
It's really unreasonable when women get angry!

Mammon suppressed his anger and said calmly:

"We at Black Tomb have always been loyal to our clients. I'm sorry I can't tell Your Highness."

The queen's lips curled up slightly, and that smile seemed like an ice flower blooming in the cold winter, beautiful yet chilling to the bone.
"It doesn't matter. You'll tell it yourself later anyway!"

As soon as the words fell, a breath of ice quickly spread out with Yadel as the center. In an instant, the entire sky and the ground were covered with a thick layer of frost.

Her Majesty the Queen waved her hand lightly, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky. At the same time, countless huge ice spikes shot up from the ground into the sky, their sharp tips flashing with cold light, as if they were going to pierce the red and black sky.

Mammon's expression suddenly changed. The place where the ice spikes protruded was none other than the tomb guard camp led by the five gold medal killers!

Mammon wanted to rescue him, but Mr. Modo dodged and entangled him tightly! In an instant, wailing sounds rang out from all directions.

In just a few breaths, a thick stream of golden blood gushed out like a bursting dam.

The blood did not flow slowly, but was brought out directly by the protruding icy spikes, drawing a brilliant arc in the air.

Golden blood mist filled the air, casting golden light and shadows under the sky!
[Golden blood reflected in the sky, this is the death of the Golden Transcendent! ]

The prophecy of the god of war Ares has come true again!

At this moment, everyone present, including the people from the "Pale Wings", looked at Her Majesty the Queen with deep fear in their eyes.

This young and stunning woman, in front of four legendary transcendents, killed a ninth-order transcendent who was at the top of the continent's sequence with just one move.

This is the peak of the Golden Stage, the powerful ninth stage where the body and soul have been cultivated to the extreme and extraordinary level!
He attacked as soon as they met!

Cruel and decisive!
It is foreseeable that from now on, Queen Effiin's evil reputation will spread among the countries just like her peerless beauty and talent!
Legend, this is the road to legend!
Mr. Modo, Mammon, and the two corpse demons all showed similar solemnity on their faces. They had completely regarded this young and beautiful woman as a member of the same level.

Her Majesty the Queen did not stop moving for the moment.

She has been suppressed for too long, with the amnesiac king, the heavy state affairs, the uncomprehending father, the restless nobles, and the countless forces from all over the continent who want to get a piece of the pie in Effiin!
The burden of all this falls on a woman in her twenties, and she desperately needs a satisfying fight to vent!
Her Majesty the Queen waved her staff lightly, and a huge iceberg emerged out of thin air. The iceberg was covered with crisscrossing ice spikes, emitting a chilling aura.

She waved her right hand again, and the iceberg instantly broke apart, turning into countless huge ice blocks, like a silver torrent, smashing towards the five already frightened tomb guards.

Mammon's face changed drastically. These five tomb guards were almost all the manpower of the "Black Tomb" in the northwest continent. If they all died here, he would not be able to explain to the person in charge of the northwest headquarters!

He wanted to stop Adair, but a little flaming man resembling Mordor suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Mammon was furious and tried to intervene, but Modo stared at him intently.

The three legends are fighting again!
Above the sky, wherever the torrent of ice reached, even the air was frozen, making a crackling sound.

The five groups of tomb guards had long since given up their siege on the Golden Wing Guards and gathered together. Facing the avalanche-like apocalyptic scene and the biting icy elements in the air, despair was on almost everyone's face.

Just as this unrivaled icy torrent was about to completely annihilate the five tomb guards, suddenly, an old and eerie voice rang out in everyone's ears:

"Girl, you passed!"

As the sound was uttered, the seemingly unstoppable silver torrent suddenly stopped at an incredible angle, like a giant silver dragon nailed in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the sky, which had been dyed red, black, and blue by flames, demonic energy, and ice and snow, suddenly lit up!
It’s like dawn!
No, it's not daybreak!

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw stars twinkling in the thick sky in an instant!

It's like fine golden sand sprinkled by the gods, scattered across the deep sky!

Looking closely, the stars are actually faintly combined together to weave a dreamlike starry palace!

The stars are shining and the temple is visible. This is... the appearance of the Saint!

(End of this chapter)