bioinnovel Chapter 138 Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Chapter 138 Do you think I'm afraid of you?
Such a force, if deployed anywhere else, would undoubtedly be enough to easily sweep away any city, and could even turn half a state into scorched earth.
"How about it? Hehehehehehe—"
The voice of the Soul Lord of the Frost Soul drifted from beneath the hood, brimming with barely suppressed smugness and boastfulness: "After witnessing my true power, has your foolish thinking changed even the slightest?"
Although its face was obscured by the shadow of its hood, its posture clearly showed it with its head slightly raised. It wasn't a questioning gesture, but a display; it was showing Xue Youyou the depth of its accumulated power over nearly two thousand years, and the absolute, unassailable majesty of a ruler.
At the same time, this was also its last chance to forgive Xue Youyou. Despite its extreme anger, an emperor has the composure of an emperor—if Xue Youyou were to kneel and beg for mercy at this moment, it would still be willing to prioritize the greater good and forgive Xue Youyou's rude behavior.
However, faced with this terrifying power that could easily control half of the state, Xue Youyou's face did not show the fear and awe that the Soul Lord of the Underworld had expected.
There was no kneeling and begging for mercy, no panic, not even a trace of solemnity.
On the contrary, Xue Youyou's eyes were filled with only a calm and undisturbed state, a calm as deep as an ancient well, where no matter how many boulders were thrown down, not a ripple could be stirred.
This unusual, almost eerie calm gave the Soul Master of the Frost a sudden bad feeling.
That is an intuition honed over a thousand years of life experience—whenever this intuition emerges, it often means that some danger it has not yet seen is approaching.
Xue Youyou's lips curled up slightly, the curve light and confident, as if she had long seen through the ending.
"You can't beat my Snowflake with just sheer numbers."
Her voice was light and airy, as if stating a simple fact: "To be honest, we're really incompatible. If it were anyone else standing here, they probably wouldn't be able to do anything with you, but unfortunately you ran into me. You should say you're unlucky."
As soon as the words were spoken, the snowflakes drifting into the air suddenly burst forth with an intense, dazzling white light.
The light did not gradually illuminate, but rather surged forth violently like a dam breaking, pushing and piling up layer upon layer, like a miniature star suddenly awakening in this desolate underworld.
Each layer of light grew brighter and hotter, scorching the eternal darkness of this Frosty Underworld into a blurred outline.
In the white light, the snowflakes expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Initially, it was just a tiny, palm-sized speck of light. In an instant, that speck expanded wildly, as if inflated, its outline rapidly elongating and blurring in the light, gradually breaking free from its original form to reveal a blurry, girlish figure. The whole process was so fast that one couldn't even blink, as if time itself was making way for its transformation.
In just two seconds, the tiny snowflake had grown to an astonishing size of over 2,700 meters.
The enormous snow woman stepped out from the light, her snow-white ankles mercilessly crushing a large number of Yin soldiers. The crisp sound of bones shattering and the shrieks of souls exploded at the same time. In the midst of the army, her sky-covering figure was like a cold and beautiful statue, looking down at the dense ants beneath her feet.
"How is this possible? What is this thing?!"
The Soul Lord of the Frost couldn't help but lose his composure, his astonishment and horror written all over his voice.
It has roamed for nearly a thousand years and seen countless powerful beings, but it has never seen such a bizarre sight—the size of this mature Yuki-onna far exceeds its peak form.
It should be noted that during its heyday, its majestic form inspired countless powerful enemies to look up in awe and sigh.
However, the changes are far from over.
Under the astonished and uncertain gaze of the Soul Lord of the Underworld, the Snow Maiden's already enormous body once again emitted a dazzling light. The light was even more intense and blinding than before, as if she had single-handedly seized all the light in the entire Underworld. Within the light, her size once again surged wildly with unstoppable momentum, as if challenging the limits that this world could contain.
"Uluru——"
A long, ethereal murmur echoed, the voice of the Snow Woman, clear yet soul-stirring.
The two temporary evolutions were completed in one go, without any pause or hesitation.
When the light finally subsided and vision cleared again, what appeared before the Frost Soul Lord and its hundreds of thousands of pet beasts was a terrifying behemoth, 5,500 meters tall and entirely white.
Its skin was like the purest ice and snow, its long hair like a cascading Milky Way, and its eyes like two cold stars embedded in the sky. It was shrouded in a faint, shimmering white halo, so sacred that no one dared to have any blasphemous thoughts.
The Snow Woman of the Divine Age has descended.
As it fully manifested, a terrifying, immense, and suffocating pressure of life force swept outwards like a tangible tidal wave. Wherever that pressure passed, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers let out mournful cries, and their formation visibly trembled and retreated.
Even the seven ultimate-level pet beasts trembled with fear at this moment. It was an absolute crushing on the level of life, a ruthless condescension of the superior to the inferior, a chasm that no amount of numbers could bridge.
The level 70 Yuki-onna of the Divine Era has piled up a full 60 layers of snow—the true power of the legendary ultimate technique, Snowfall, has finally begun at this moment.
A shift in the balance of power!