Nadia’s state was clearly weird.
She was the most outstanding talent from Wise Mountain over so many years, taught by twelve masters since her childhood; her advance in strength was enormously exaggerated. Yet, even now, Nadia had still not broken through the Level 90 barrier.
But at this mont, the aura emanating from Nadia was no less potent than Florence or Asina’s.
Little Shaye, Great Shaye, Adelina, a few other powerful and clever won unconsciously glanced over Nadia. They all could detect that the energy and strength released by Nadia ca not from herself, but from sowhere else.
Nadia was more like a relay station, channeling the mysterious and formidable energy through her body.
Undoubtedly, these girls had all sensed Qin Chu was in danger, or rather, they noticed the horrific fluctuation here and ca as quickly as possible.
Before this, they had not been in contact with each other, nor had they discussed anything.
Even after appearing here, they did not exchange a single word among themselves.
Yet, the actions they took were strikingly consistent; they lined up, standing before the Lord of Pleasure.
Even though everyone could feel the dreadful aura radiating from the Lord of Pleasure.
As powerful as the Lord of Pleasure, at this mont, He felt the restlessness deep inside Him growing more intense. He could not comprehend these insignificant beings... Aren’t humans the species most afraid of death?
Why are these won not frightened of death at all?
What is it that supports these won to stand before Him, daring to challenge an opponent that is certainly unbeatable?
Could it be that death has truly no aning for them?
Even a much weaker woman lies on the ground, desperately struggling to rise.
That was Antasia.
As the weakest among the many girls, under the pressure of the divine presence, Antasia could not even muster the strength to stand.
Her body seed to bear the weight of countless mountains; the intense pressure made Antasia feel her cervical and vertebral bones were about to snap and twist.
Yet, even so, Antasia was desperately wriggling and writhing.
Qin Chu, it was for her sake that he had co here.
She, did not want to see Qin Chu get hurt, definitely not.
"Do you yearn for strength?"
Suddenly, a cold voice reached Antasia’s ears.
That familiar sensation made Antasia recall the whispers that once sounded in her ear... Only, unlike those indistinguishable murmurs, this sentence was exceptionally clear.
Strength?
Yes, Antasia yearned for strength.
Antasia also wished to beco a woman who could stand by Qin Chu’s side, one who could offer help to her lover, not just a beautiful vase.
"I want strength!"
The Princess of Ice Duchy widened her deep blue eyes.
Her slender arms propped up her body, her fingers fiercely digging into the ground, filled with shards of ice.
"It will be very painful."
"It doesn’t matter."
It doesn’t matter.
Truly, it doesn’t matter.
At this mont, Antasia cared not who was speaking to her.
Anyone... whether a fallen god, a Witch, or even if it were so mysterious and evil entity, Antasia cared for nothing but powerful strength.
Previously, it had always been her lover protecting her.
Antasia hoped she could protect her lover when he faced danger.
"Whatever you wish to take from , my life? my soul? It’s fine, co on." Antasia gasped, her limbs forcibly propping up her body, and she actually managed to go from crawling to a kneeling position.
Her spine arching with effort, and then bit by bit, her legs shakily managed to stand, discarding all notions of Princessly etiquette.
Antasia simply lifted her dirty hands, forcefully wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Lend your strength. Whatever you want from , you can have it all."
"I see..." Whether it was Antasia’s illusion or not, the cold voice by her ear seed to grow a bit gentler: "Then, accept our strength."
The mont the voice by Antasia’s ear finished speaking, the ice beneath her feet suddenly exploded, and an indescribable icy chill burst forth like a deluge, swiftly engulfing Antasia’s slender fra completely.
The dense chill surged eagerly towards Antasia’s body.
Her slender and tall fra instantly stiffened. Although she had always wielded the power of Ice, at this mont, the strength was far beyond the limit Antasia could endure.
The extre coldness even made Antasia feel like her soul was about to be frozen.
Unable to contain herself, Antasia’s mouth flew open...
Ahhhh!
A piercing, agonized scream echoed in the sky.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...
As the chill invaded, a massive flood of thoughts and mories also sward into Antasia’s mind in an instant.
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