A dull longsword and a heartbroken villager

But it was Night Frost herself who was burning.

But instead of warming up, the surrounding area was rapidly cooling down.

Frost began to spread across the ground beneath Ye Shuang's feet.

The black flames, the pale purple phantom, and this current ability are basically all the abilities granted by the Nightfrost Ring.

Finally, this ability is naturally not as simple as just cooling down.

This cold flame can burn itself, and it can burn others.

Those who are burned will temporarily and randomly gain an ability, which may only last for one minute, and it is impossible to predict what ability they will randomly gain.

Regardless, she was the last Black Ringbearer to survive.

It's not right to not have any skills at all.

It is precisely because of this ability that she is wildly worshipped by a segment of the population.

Because she can grant power.

Isn't this the greatest blessing for ordinary people?

"BOOM!!!!" Dark flames clung to the waves of magic and then burst into flames.

But this was only the first wave; soon another wave of black flames surged up.

The flames spread outwards, like ripples spreading across the sea, layer upon layer.

"Should I unleash the power I used in multiples?" Night Frost murmured, her previous dazed appearance disappearing, and she returned to her aloof demeanor.

"It's not bad, it's interesting." It's a pity that the third ability can't be used consecutively, otherwise it would be very interesting to use the third ability on myself now.

But is this level of power enough to deal with the Aragami?

"..." Redip just lowered his head silently.

The next moment, seawater surged in from all directions beyond the water curtain.

The fire, capable of burning magic and igniting at sea, was instantly extinguished by the seemingly ordinary seawater.

Ye Shuang used her arm to shield herself from the water droplets splashing on her face.

If she stayed where she was, she would be swept away by these unreasonable waves.

Although it looks like ordinary seawater, can ordinary seawater extinguish its own flames? Can it possess such destructive power?

It was basically a warship disguised as a wave crashing into us.

"Block these things for me." Ye Shuang shook the water off her arms and gave a soft shout.

Several purple, ethereal figures surrounded Night Frost, helping to mitigate the impact of the waves.

At the same time, an even larger phantom rose from the ground, holding up Night Frost with its palm.

"Boom!!!" But these phantoms were easily shattered, just like before.

However, the enormous phantom managed to withstand the attack and was not destroyed.

"Weren't you even taking it seriously?" Night Frost asked Redip after catching her breath.

“Let’s go.” Redip didn’t answer Nightfrost’s question.

Unbeknownst to him, light blue cracks began to appear in his left eye as well.

"The person I'm waiting for isn't you."

“You just want to use me, but what I want is for someone to kill me.” Redip’s cracked left eye seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts.

Redup understood Night Frost's purpose—to exploit his broken self.

Unfortunately, Redip wanted to be killed before he completely broke down, and he couldn't let Nightfrost succeed.

"You..." Ye Shuang wanted to say something, but her voice stopped abruptly.

“That’s enough,” Redip said, looking up at the azure ocean above.

A giant made of seawater, three times larger than Ye Shuang's phantom, appeared before Ye Shuang, crushed the phantom with its hand, then grabbed her and threw her far away.

If she could only be sent out of the secret realm through the nearby water curtain, she would have a way to climb in.

Since that's the case, we'll just have to keep her physically further away.

In that case, it will take her a lot of time to come over.

"Cough cough..." Ye Shuang felt a tightness in her chest while in mid-air and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Redip didn't hold back at all.

Ye Shuang felt like a toy, being thrown away without being able to resist.

Moreover, Redip himself did not make a single move throughout the entire process.

"The gap is enormous, whether between people, between people and gods, or between gods."

The world is truly fair, because it is unfair to everyone.

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Redup looked at Nightfrost being thrown away and sighed with emotion.

He examined his hands; they really did resemble cracks in ice.

Thanks to that golden powder, he estimated that the countdown to complete collapse was about to begin.

However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Because he knew that Bray had already stepped into the seabed.

However, Bray also brought along someone who left him with mixed feelings.

"Why did you bring Dove along?" Redup gazed into the distance, in the direction Bray had come from. Night Frost lay on the ground, her eyes somewhat vacant.

She was thrown away alive.

In this place where magic cannot be used, her idea of ​​returning to Redip's side is undoubtedly a pipe dream.

"How could they treat a woman like this? How utterly unreasonable!" Ye Shuang murmured.

This attempt to do something can be considered a failure.

If we want to intervene in Bai Ting Kingdom again, it seems we need to find another way.

However, the thought that the Empress of Baiting Kingdom was herself a person who observed the precepts made Ye Shuang frown.

This intervention is quite difficult. It would be better to let the Mathematical Society take root in Baiting Kingdom first.

In any case, the influence of the Mathematical Society in the East has been basically eradicated, and it's time to rebuild it.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuang sat up and tidied her messy long hair.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A loud rumbling sound came to her ears as she was tidying her messy hair.

It was very noisy, like the sound of countless chariots rolling across a plain.

Following the sound, Ye Shuang saw a giant crab.

The dark blue crab was incredibly imposing, strutting sideways with unstoppable force.

If someone didn't know better, they would definitely think this crab is very imposing, probably going to fight some great enemy.

But in reality, this crab was in a hurry, and a very hurried one at that.

They weren't rushing to fight, but rushing to send someone away.

It carries a deity on its back; the sooner it's sent away, the better.

Bray sat cross-legged behind the crab and glanced at Nightfrost lying on the ground.

He remembered this woman; she was one of the Black Ringbearers created by Marek.

This must be the only Black Ring-Bearer who survived.

But Bray only glanced at the woman a few times before looking away.

He's a guy who's planning to get married, so we need to be careful.

I won't be able to openly look at beautiful women anymore, which diminishes some of the joy in life. Thinking about this makes my dead fish eyes look even more pronounced.

“Mr. Bray, that woman seems to be staring at you.” Dove also noticed Night Frost lying on the ground.

The woman's eyes were cold, making Dove very uncomfortable and almost instinctively dislike her.

“Yes, I know,” Bray replied, then closed his eyes to rest.

He looked at Ye Shuang, and how could he not know that Ye Shuang was also sizing him up?

But he had no interest in exchanging pleasantries with someone he didn't know very well.

Even if the other party takes the initiative to speak, Bray will probably just say "oh" in response.

There's nothing we can do, he's just not good at chatting, who can we blame but himself?

Night Frost watched Bray leave, many thoughts swirling in her mind.

Similarly, how could she possibly forget this man?

The destruction of Eastern mathematics and physics was largely due to Bray; without Bray, everything would have progressed smoothly.

But Bray appeared out of nowhere, disrupting all the plans.

Of course, Night Frost didn't know that this wasn't Bray's fault. Bray hadn't intended to get involved in the first place; he was completely tricked into it by Beatrix.

However, in terms of the outcome, Nalan's death and the collapse of the headquarters were both related to Bray.

Did Night Frost harbor hatred towards Bray? Strangely enough, she didn't.

He felt as if he were merely an observer, harboring no hatred whatsoever towards Bray.

Although she disliked Bray, she never sought revenge, which was quite strange.

It seems that nowadays, when Bray passes by her, he will pretend not to see her. If it were a different occasion, Night Frost would also pretend not to see Bray.

Although we've had contact, we're still strangers.

"Why is he here too?" Ye Shuang covered her eyes with her arm.

The sunlight after passing through the seawater shouldn't be too glaring.

It was a faint, almost dim light, about to disappear.

But for some reason, Ye Shuang always felt that the light was so dazzling that she didn't want to look directly at it.

But she seemed to be looking up at the vast seascape above.

"It's so bright."

It's so contradictory... Even she herself can't understand why she's so conflicted.

"Perhaps he also came for that Wild God," Night Frost said casually.

Then, she guessed right.

As for Night Frost's thoughts, Bree could hardly guess them.

He was too lazy to guess what the stranger was thinking and gradually drifted away from Ye Shuang.

“Mr. Bray, are we just going to leave her alone?” Dove looked at Bray curiously; she always felt that Bray should know Night Frost.

"Why bother with her? We don't even know her," Bray gave Dove a very reasonable answer.

This answer left Dove speechless.

Yeah, they're not even acquaintances, why should we care about that Night Frost? Besides, Night Frost's eyes aren't friendly at all, and Dove is kind of annoying too.

But if Bray is too lazy to deal with other people's business, why would he help him find Redipple?

Is it because Bray and Redip are friends? Or is there some other reason?

“Mr. Bray, then why did you help me?” Dove tried to ask.

This question was abrupt and might offend Mr. Bray, but she couldn't help asking it anyway.

Redip and Doffin met with Bray very infrequently.

In Doffin's eyes, her relationship with Bray could only be described as acquaintances, and even calling them friends would be a stretch.

But Mr. Bray actually came to the Northern Continent to help him because of a letter he wrote.