"What do you want to do!"

Itai Huntington shielded Quella Radcliffe.

Osher Reed handled the two women with ease, naturally not needing to tie them up with ropes.

From start to finish, Quella and Itai were free to move.

Devlin wielded a knife, clearly harboring lethal intent.

"He just said he wouldn't harm us! Are you going to go against his word?" Despite her fear, Itai kept herself calm.

She remembered that the man in front of them had referred to that other man as Master.

"Are you not going to listen to your Master?"

"Master?" Devlin sneered.

Who is whose Master?

Everything is nothing more than mere manipulation!

"Step aside, you're not my target." Devlin grabbed Itai's wrist and pushed her aside!

"If you don't want to die, shut up and don't make a sound!"

After speaking, he gripped the dagger and walked towards Quella.

"I won't kill you, but I need some of your blood. Cooperating with me would be the wise thing to do." Devlin faced Quella directly, grabbing her hand and aiming at her wrist.

Crack!

But suddenly!

A chill came over!

Itai and Quella shivered instinctively.

Devlin stood up alertly, turning to look at the warehouse door.

The ground was covered with ice!

How could there be ice in the summer?

The ice slowly enveloped the warehouse, causing the temperature to plummet!

Quella and Itai, dressed in summer clothes, curled up in the corner of the warehouse.

In almost just five seconds.

The temperature dropped below freezing!

Devlin was a Martial Artist; he sensed danger!

"Rumor has it that Devlin is cunning and deceitful, yet I can't believe you have the audacity to be someone's dog."

A man appeared at the warehouse entrance.

The man waved a white paper fan, openly mocking. "Is the renowned strategist, known as the smartest man in the world, Devlin, relying on being a dog?"

Elaenor Wood stepped forward.

Crack!

The speed at which the ice spread increased.

"Being a dog is one thing, but you first became a dog for Julius Reed, only to betray him after gaining immortality. Now, you're a dog for Osher Reed? Aziz Fairbanks, you truly are a faithful dog! But why have you lost that loyalty to Sealing Pulse?"

Elaenor's voice suddenly turned frosty, her smile vanishing.

In its place was cold indifference.

Zizz.

The ice spread faster, continuously attacking Devlin's feet.

"Elaenor Wood, you ruin my plans!" Devlin jumped, gloved hands grasping the main beam of the warehouse, hanging in the air.

"Just in time, it's about time we settle our grievances!" No sooner had Devlin finished speaking than he hurled the knife!

Smack!

Elaenor's paper fan gently swept out, knocking the dagger away!

With her other hand, she formed a seal with one hand!

Crack!

A frost lotus bloomed in her palm!

"Just as well, I also want to settle our centuries-old grudges!"

Elaenor pushed forward!

The blooming frost lotus began to scatter petals!

The crystalline ice petals gradually floated down, turning into incredibly sharp ice blades!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Dozens of ice blades imbued with extreme cold shot out at high speed!

Just being hit by one would freeze you!

And result in death!

For someone like Devlin, whose only slightly enhanced is his healing ability from the Undead Tribe, the extreme cold would cause irreversible damage to the body.

The outcome, the same: death!

He wasn't an Emperor; he was merely the byproduct of an Emperor's creation.

"Elaenor Wood, you've miscalculated!" Devlin whistled from mid-air.

Then, he fiercely slammed into the side wall of the warehouse!

Directly smashing through the old iron sheeting and rushing out!

As the blade struck the warehouse, it left a series of holes.

Elaenor withdrew the frost and quickly pursued.

But as soon as she took a step, a white shadow appeared!

Bang!

Elaenor clapped her hand forward, colliding with the white shadow!

She retreated a step, her face full of surprise.

The white shadow landed, its arm trembling slightly.

It's too cold!

Elaenor's palm was infused with the power of extreme frost!

Yet...

It didn't instantly kill the white shadow?

"Elaenor Wood, can you still be confident of killing me now?" Devlin sneered, stepping behind Lucien Radcliffe. "You wield extreme frost, but my daughter possesses a body of pure yang! Her blood is immune to your ice!"

Lucien had been held in an underground ice cellar for years.

The two sisters, one with a body of extreme yin, the other of extreme yang.

The blood in Lucien's body could resist Elaenor's ice.

Though suppressed, not dying was already remarkable.

"Devlin, forgive my bluntness." Elaenor closed her fan, a smile playing on her lips. "You're so ugly, she can't possibly be your biological child. After you die, as a fellow member of Sealing Pulse, I'll place a green hat on your grave."

Elaenor suddenly recalled someone.

Karen.

That guy's green cap seemed quite suitable.

Could borrow it.

"Elaenor Wood, you're full of it!" Devlin rarely swore, shouting angrily, "Lucien, kill him!"

For a man, nothing is harder to accept than what Elaenor had said!

More painful than killing Devlin!

Lucien also felt furious.

Calling her a bastard?

She flung both hands forward, sending two white silk ribbons flying!

The ribbons were as sharp as knives!

If they touched you, death was the mildest outcome!

In the face of such a fierce strike, Elaenor slashed forward with her fan!

Rip!

The white fabric was instantly torn!

Elaenor charged forward through the gap!

But halfway through, the torn fabric recoiled!

Enveloping her tightly!

Lucien shook the white silk continuously, winding Elaenor up like a cocoon!

Wrapping endlessly.

At last.

Elaenor fell down.

Becoming a cocoon over two meters long.

"He's not that easily killed. Now's the perfect chance to finish him!"

Devlin called out.

"Got it!" Lucien drew a dagger from her lower back, advancing to the cocoon!

Stabbing with force!

Clang!

Instead of piercing through, the blade struck thick ice!

"Little girl, why aren't you trying harder in this game with your uncle?" Elaenor's voice came from behind Lucien.

Swish!

Instinctively, Lucien turned to slash!

Crack!

Elaenor grabbed her wrist, ice quickly spreading!

In an instant, Lucien was enveloped!

Unlike before.

Elaenor encased Lucien in an ice block, rather than simply freezing her completely.

Turning back.

Devlin had vanished.

"He sure runs fast." Elaenor lifted the ice block with one hand, heading to the warehouse door, calling out. "There's a car outside, drive it directly back to the skyscraper, it's safe there."

Ignoring Quella and Itai's amazed expressions, she pulled out her phone and dialed Julius Reed's number.

"Master Holy, you owe me one again."

"I'll send you a hat next time, trust me, you'll definitely like it," Julius said calmly over the phone.

Hearing this, Elaenor paused, cursing, "Damn you! If you touch Anna, I'll fight you to the death!"

Hanging up immediately.

Grumbling all the while.

On the plane, Julius stared at the phone, puzzled.

He had crafted a pure gold crown, planning to crown Elaenor as the King of the Northern Border, sparing Eliezer's misdeeds.

So why was he cursed?

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