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"Archer..."

The two Lunas conjured the Moon Goddess Bow and aimed it at the Winter Empress.

"Taurus, Cancer, Leo, Scorpio, Capricorn..."

Each star reinforces the arrow on Luna's bowstring.

Whoosh!

Two arrows imbued with the power of stars were fired, and the Winter Empress once again summoned a black ice crystal barrier.

"You won't get away with this!"

Qin Yu swung his heavy sword and smashed it against the black ice crystal barrier. A crack appeared in the barrier, and it continued to spread...

Chapter 226 Inheritance is the Best Way to Awaken

Numb, just give birth, live on. Everyone, be good to yourselves, eat and drink what you want, and make up for yesterday's winter solstice glutinous rice balls today.

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click!

The black ice crystal barrier shattered, and the Winter Empress was briefly rendered inoperable. Luna's attack was imminent, and she could only use the ice crystals to defend her entire body, attempting to block Luna's fatal blow.

The arrow of starlight pierced through the Winter Empress, and the space was silent, with only fragments of ice crystals constantly falling away.

"how so……"

Empress Winter couldn't understand how she could have lost with her current power. What power had this human inherited that allowed him to shatter her rebounding ice crystals?

As the absolute zero space dissipated, the surroundings returned to their normal icy and snowy state. The Frost Queen's Frost Knights and other ice and snow troops all disappeared, leaving her alone, drifting precariously in the sky.

Wow!

As the ice crystals fell, the Winter Empress's vision went black and she fell as well. Qin Yu stepped forward and caught the dying Winter Empress.

"Luna, come quick and help!"

"They're here, they're here."

Luna felt annoyed that she had to help the enemy right after the fight.

"Use your Moonlight Lamp to retrieve her soul; her body can no longer hold on."

"Okay, okay..."

Luna summoned the Moonlit Lamp, absorbing the dying soul of the Winter Empress into it. The moment the soul disappeared, the Winter Empress's icy body also vanished completely into the snowstorm.

The snow and ice weather in the eastern continent has returned to normal.

Yin Feixue and the others were also freed from the ice sculpture.

"...I felt like I was about to die just now..."

"Being trapped inside an ice sculpture must be really unpleasant..."

Don Quixote and his friends tried hard to feel the outside world; the confined ice inside had made Don Quixote think he was trapped in a coffin.

Yin Feixue, who was also sleeping in a coffin, didn't care much. Apart from being a little smaller than a coffin and lacking heating, it was a bit colder, but there was nothing special about it.

The Flame Demon was unfrozen, and it hadn't expected that the Winter Empress's strength had reached such a terrifying level, but Luna and Qin Yu were even more terrifying.

A god with the power to control stars and moonlight, and an ice fodder that can block the Winter Empress despite being only at the 7th rank—he seems to possess something even more powerful.

"As agreed, you helped me defeat the Winter Empress, so I will reward you."

The Balrog's voice drew the attention of the others.

"Give the reward to her." Qin Yu pushed Sugar Quixote forward, and Sugar Quixote slowly approached the lava behemoth.

"Hmm, it seems you are a potential Destiny Breaker awaiting awakening. In that case, the power of the Flame Demon will be passed on to you..."

The Balrog's body radiated intense heat, as if it were about to explode. The flames melted the surrounding ice and enveloped Don Quixote.

"..."

She had expected it to be very hot, but surprisingly, nothing was amiss. Power filled Don Quixote's entire body, and she felt as if she were on fire, no longer afraid of the icy chill.

Don Quixote donned armor made from the body of a flamingo, and also acquired the divinely ordained treasure: the Flamingo Blade.

"Completely deviated from the trajectory of my previous life..." Qin Yu sighed. But it was good this way. He was very curious about how different paths would develop. Playing games with the same plot every time was quite boring.

"Great!"

Having received the power inherited from the Flame Demon, Sugar Quixote shouted, "Now, she can finally stop being jealous of Glutinous Rice Balls!"

"It's that simple?" Tanghulu and the others were dumbfounded. What happened to the saying that awakening the Destiny Treasure was very difficult?

However, this is more complicated than the awakening of glutinous rice balls. Glutinous rice balls woke up and found that they had not only reached the seventh rank but also awakened their Destiny Treasure.

"Yes, receiving a legacy is the simplest way to awaken a Noble Phantasm of Destiny, but inheriting the power of predecessors also requires forging one's own path, otherwise it's just stagnation..."

Qin Yu explained to Bing Tang Xue Li and the others that inheriting the Destiny Treasure from the former was indeed the best way, but due to the former's limited strength, the latter might not be able to escape the former's shadow. Moreover, not every former would be willing to pass on their Destiny Treasure to others; this was even more difficult than awakening it themselves.

"Brother Yu!" Rock Sugar Pear suddenly had an idea, "Could you give me the power of the Winter Empress?"

Since Don Quixote has obtained the Flame Demon's inheritance, it wouldn't be unreasonable for him to ask Qin Yu for the Winter Empress's.

"This... I need to investigate. The Winter Empress has already been tainted with the aura of an evil god. If you inherit her power directly, you might also become corrupted..."

"..."

Upon hearing the word "darkened," a few words flashed through Bing Tang Xue Li's mind: eleven years old, already darkened, thank you.

The eastern continent has returned to normal. Without the Winter Empress, there is no longer a Winter Empire, and all living things can live normally again.

"So the goblin merchants' guild can come and pick me up..."

Qin Yu sent a signal, and the goblins who were resting briefly in the outer sea saw the ice melting and immediately reported it to their captain.

"Captain, the ice has dissipated."

The captain, a goblin, went out to take a look himself, and sure enough, the spreading ice blocks had all dissipated, which meant that Qin Yu and his team had successfully defeated the Winter Empress.

"Okay, we should also notify the major clients."

Not long after, Qin Yu's signal came through, and the goblins launched their airships to the eastern continent to pick up the people.

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Magic in China

Old Chen vinegar received a boastful text message from Sugar Quixote.

Don Quixote: "Hey, I awakened my Destiny Noble Phantasm just from a trip! This Flame Demon Armor is really... awesome!"

Glutinous Rice Ball: "Hey, I woke up from a nap and logged in to find that I'd not only reached Rank 7, but also awakened a Destiny Treasure! This dream is truly amazing!"

Rock Sugar Pear: "That's enough (awkward)"

Candied hawthorn: "That's enough (awkward)"

Old Vinegar: "That's enough (awkward)"

This news certainly made Old Chen vinegar proud; she...

She wanted to become even stronger, but the astronomical amount of experience points required to go from level 6 to level 7 was enough to wake her up.

Now, the only hope is that Qin Yu can cultivate the same mutated, level-up fruit that he fed to Don Quixote.

Just as Old Vinegar was pondering, Noel patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"It is you……"

Old Chen looked up and saw it was Noel, but didn't say much. The two were friends.

"Chen, what's on your mind?"

Noel sat down next to the old vinegar vendor and asked.

"I want to know how to quickly reach rank 7 and awaken the Destiny Treasure..."

This is indeed what Lao Chencu most urgently wants to know right now. Qin Yu should know, but she doesn't want to talk to men, so she asks Noel instead.

"Well, I guess all we can do is work hard..." Noel shrugged. "Even the most talented person needs to walk a long road. You can't reach the top in one step; it will only make those at the top fall. Being down-to-earth is the most important thing. That's what my grandfather told me..."

Chapter 227 The True Destiny Treasure of the Night

Top of the World

He returned here at night and temporarily went into seclusion.

It's not exactly seclusion, but it's certainly a life far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Destiny is a kind of constraint that fate imposes on all things. Those who break it can shatter the shackles of fate and obtain the true power of destiny. This is also the origin of the Destiny Treasures.

Black Sky cannot be considered her true destiny weapon, because Black Sky is part of the sky. It is powerful, but strictly speaking, it is a pseudo-destiny weapon.

Now, beside the darkness, there is only a wooden sword that is old, rotten, broken and pieced together, and an iron sword with some rust.

These two swords were the first ones she used.

"Time has passed, and finally, a swordsman has appeared in the world who can fight me..."

He murmured to himself, "She was extraordinary from birth. Perhaps what others say is true; she was chosen by destiny."

He had no father or mother, no relatives or friends, and only remembered that when he became conscious, he was in a desolate wilderness.

Upon entering human society, he was drawn to the blacksmith's sword-making workshop and was taken in by the blacksmith to learn sword-making.

She began learning swordsmanship at around five years old, and within a few months she showed great talent, with no one around to teach her anymore.

At the age of six, she left home to study at the blacksmith's, seeking out masters everywhere to learn swordsmanship, but few could teach her for more than a month.

Two years of wandering, experiencing countless apprenticeships and departures.

Finally, she returned to the mountains and forests, free from worldly constraints, taking the heavens and the earth as her teachers, learning the laws of all things, and creating her own sword techniques in perilous places such as waterfalls, volcanoes, and cliffs.

Five years later, he left the mountains again.

Wielding a wooden sword, he fought against swordsmen from all over the world, winning every battle. When the wooden sword broke, he replaced it with an iron sword, winning every battle he fought, never suffering a defeat. He became the best in his time and eventually became the youngest sword saint.

He then secluded himself in the mountains, forgetting what he had learned in his previous life, and fought against his past self. He was reborn, achieving a state of oneness with nature, as if he were reborn. Afterward, he cleaved the heavens with his sword.

When she emerged from the mountains again, everything had changed, and she felt like a stranger returning home. But the only thing that remained unchanged was that she had no rivals and no one to fight against her.