"The Arctic Icefield in the Superpower Era has become a vast arena. Any country that falls behind in the competition will be completely eliminated in the future. This is undeniable."

Vilita finally thought of a reason: "Given this, why has Great Xia only sent out dozens of superpower users? Don't you think there's something very wrong about that?"

Tovski had long prepared his remarks, saying calmly: "Great Xia monopolized the Celestial Mountain. If they dare to ravage the ice fish, they will certainly be attacked by superpower users from all over the world."

Vilita was speechless.

The opposing side had a strict logic; she couldn't find a flaw and couldn't persuade them otherwise.

Tovski earnestly said: "Miss Vilita, Bering Kingdom wishes to prevail in the supernatural domain and urgently needs exceptional superpower users like you to contribute to the kingdom."

Vilita was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Alright, I will fight for the kingdom to the end."

Actually, she really wanted to quit and leave the dangerous area of the Arctic as soon as possible.

But Tovski used national duty to bind her, and she had no choice but to give up the idea of leaving.

The two sides communicated for a while longer.

Satellite communications were interrupted.

Vilita stared into the distance, sinking into a long silence.

A burly man next to her asked: "Miss Vilita, what's wrong?"

Vilita pointed into the distance: "That is the center of the snowfield, and the oppressive feeling it's giving me is growing stronger. I foresee a tragedy about to unfold but am powerless to stop it."

The burly man looked serious: "Will there really be a disaster?"

Vilita nodded: "Of course!"

She immediately sighed: "I have a premonition that this is 100% a trap set by the Great Xia Spirit Crow. Everyone in the world has been deceived by the Great Xia People."

The burly man was somewhat skeptical.

Vilita had a lot she wanted to say: "I really envy Mr. Spirit Crows. Great Xia's top brass have given him the greatest trust.

"On the other hand, we from the Ice and Snow Witch Association have been exhausting our efforts for the future of the Bering Kingdom, yet the kingdom's high officials have constantly doubted us, precautioning against us in various ways."

The burly man's lips moved; he wanted to say, "Because Mr. Spirit Crows is too strong, and you are not strong enough to suppress dissenting voices."

But knowing the truth would be too hurtful, he wisely swallowed it back and just echoed, "Yeah!"

"Woo~"

The cold wind blew.

The burly man shuddered involuntarily, gritting his teeth: "Why do I feel it's getting colder?"

Vilita shrugged: "I mentioned earlier, the crisis is at our door."

She paused and changed the subject: "According to the Great Xia People, the power of the Cold Abyss is constantly seeping.

"When the power reaches a certain level, quantity changes will lead to qualitative changes, and the laws will shift, bringing disaster."

The burly man was finally somewhat convinced: "Makes sense."

Vilita switched topics: "Everyone has worked hard today; find a place to build a camp."

The burly man nodded: "Understood!"

Half an hour later.

This group of Bering superpower users exerted themselves, opening a large ice cave beneath the ice layer.

They ate some hard, dry food, then each took out a sleeping bag, spread it on the ice, and crawled inside.

The burly man felt the slight chill seeping into his back and couldn't help but mutter: "Another miserable night."

Every night spent on the Arctic Icefield made him miss the comfort of his bed at home.

The burly man turned over several times, always feeling uncomfortable all over.

After tossing for quite some time, he finally managed to fall asleep.

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Great Xia.

Linjiang City.

Yang Fan used the World Power within the Shelter Crystal to observe the Arctic Icefield once again.

"Boom!"

A clap of thunder exploded in his mind.

He saw an incredible phenomenon again.

Deep in the vast icefield, there was an extremely dense sea of white fog.

Most astonishingly, the shape of the fog looked somewhat like a cluster of tentacles squeezed together.

Yang Fan glanced at it, instinctively reminded of the Ancient God's arm he once saw.

During the arrival of Canglan Star, it happened to sweep across the Cold Abyss.

The already fallen Ancient God stretched a hand here, causing a global super cold wave on Canglan Star.

At the end of the Ancient God's arm were a dense bunch of tentacles.

Is this a coincidence?

Clearly, it is not.

Previously, Yang Fan found it difficult to understand why the Ancient God corpse would do this.

Dead means dead.

Is pretending to be alive amusing?

Now he suddenly realized: "I understand, the Ancient God wants to come back to life; this is the obsession remaining in the divine corpse.

"During Canglan Star's sweep, under the influence of this obsession, the divine corpse did something to Canglan Star with a hand.

"If the Ancient God's power continues to be nurtured, this planet might become a vessel for the Ancient God's rebirth.

"When the Ancient God is reborn, it will be the total destruction of Canglan Star, with all Canglan People buried alongside.

"The climate upheaval on Canglan Star, and the strange transformation of the Arctic Icefield, essentially is the world's natural expulsion of the Ancient God's power.

"This expulsion sabotaged the Ancient God's plot, and even utilized the Ancient God's power to spawn a batch of Cold Abyss Ice Fish, which in turn siphons off the Ancient God's blood."

This is the contest between the world and the Ancient God.

It's also a confrontation at the level of law.

After realizing this, Yang Fan gained new understanding: "The catastrophe about to occur in the Arctic Icefield is, essentially, the world's spontaneous expulsion.

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