The Ultimate Lich King

Frost itself represents elegance and beauty.

Even if it is used to kill, it is so beautiful and thrilling.

The entire alley was shrouded in pure white, with no other color at all.

"Ye...Ye Yu?"

Looking at Ye Yu standing there motionless, Hestia asked with a little worry.

"It's okay, Ye Yu, I've killed that guy, but it seems that the crystal is gone..."

Looking at the broken body of the Silverback Ape, Hestia said with some pity.

Once the monsters in the dungeon die, they will turn into halo-like fragments and disappear. I don’t know why. It seems like a part of something has returned to the original body after disappearing.

The dungeon is alive, Ye Yu has always believed in this. As for the dead monsters, in Ye Yu's opinion, they just returned to the dungeon as their original form, right?

As for why he has never encountered monsters in the dungeon, Ye Yu is basically sure. This dungeon is afraid of me, not as a person, but as a result of the power within me.

Where does this power come from? This is like a god-like power.

Ye Yu shook his head amusedly thinking about this. Could it be that he was still the reincarnation of the God of Ice and Snow?

There was a sense of heaviness in his hand. It had not felt like this when he just swung the long sword, but after killing the silverback ape, Ye Yu suddenly couldn't bear it.

What...is your physical fitness so poor that you can't even lift your own weapon?

Ye Yu shook his head in amusement, how could there be such a weak god. But it doesn’t seem right... It should be said that all gods are so weak, right?

"Okay, I'm fine. It's just that this thing is a little too heavy."

Turning back to comfort Hestia who was worried about him, Ye Yu showed a relaxed smile.

"It's okay. After all, Ye Yu is a mage. It's still a bit difficult to use a sword to fight. Sure enough, I should have stopped Hephaestus and let her make a staff at that time."

Hestia said this with a somewhat remorseful expression. Hephaestus specifically checked with Hestia before starting the work. Then, for some reason, Hestia made a mistake. I chose to make a long sword instead of a staff.

"It's okay, I think maybe this is what is truly best for me, right?"

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Ye Yu didn't care much.

His dependence on weapons is not serious in itself, this weapon is just the icing on the cake for him.

Just when he wanted to take Hestia away from here...

A burst of joy erupted.

It turned out that the residents of this street who were watching the battle between Ye Yu and the Silverback Monkey burst into excitement. They no longer hide in their homes, but lean out of their windows and cheer. A corner of the maze street was filled with heat that was as hot as the arena.

Although he was surrounded by cheers praising him, Ye Yu did not show much excitement. Instead, he turned around and made a silent gesture towards the residents.

"If you want to celebrate, let's wait for a while. God, she is tired."

Ye Yu spoke so softly in a gentle voice, and then the residents noticed that the slender girl had fallen limply into Ye Yu's arms.

Hestia, who had been quite energetic just now, lay a little weakly on top of him. The girl's eyes were weakly closed, and her face became very pale.

"Thank you, Hestia."

Knowing that the other party was working so hard to build weapons for himself, Ye Yu felt indescribably moved.

Until he hugged Hestia's limp body and left the alley, all the residents spontaneously kept quiet, watching Ye Yu leave with adoration and admiration.

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Everything is seen quietly by a pair of eyes.

When she saw the image of Ye Yu waving the weapon in her hand to separate the monsters and the crystal clear frost floating in the air, even she, the God of Beauty, couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"It's really intoxicating... That ugly moment of death and destruction can be so beautiful. Even the former ice and snow goddess Dianyi couldn't release such beautiful frost, right?"

It's also frost, but Ye Yu's frost is even incomparable to Dian Yi, who is a god.

"So...who are you? How can you, who is so beautiful, be a mere descendant of Noriyi."

Freya said this and shook her head slightly, becoming more and more curious about Ye Yuze.

"It really makes people jealous... Hestia can embrace such a beautiful existence and enjoy such intoxicating tenderness."

On the roof of a certain house.

Freya murmured to herself from a high place with an unobstructed view of the area around Ye Yu's location.

In front of Yin Tong's sight, there was the figure of Ye Yu carefully holding Hestia and leaving.

"It's really... If you look like this, you'll be a little bit unbearable."

Freya, the goddess who represents 'beauty', showed an obsessed posture, twisting her blood-stirring body and clamping her legs tightly.

"And...it's different from every other time. This is the first time that such a strong possessive desire arises from the bottom of my heart. I really want to use your frost to extinguish the flames all over my body right now."

Freya, who showed an infatuation that would make anyone intoxicated, looked at Ye Yu who had no time to look around and ran through the passage to the exit with passionate eyes, narrowing her eyes.

Letting her silver hair reflecting the sunlight float, she left the scene.

"This childish game really makes you laugh, Ye Yu. Next time we meet... let's play some games that only adults can play together."