At the top of the mountain, there was a magnificent palace-like building carved out of ice crystals. Snow-white light shone through the exquisite eaves, illuminating the spacious hall. In the deepest part of the hall, a figure in a white robe sat quietly on the ice and snow throne.
He had a handsome face that seemed to be carved out of ice and snow. His slanted black eyebrows fluttered like feathers above his brow bone. His pitch-black pupils revealed an indifferent indifference. Golden embroidery embroidered on both sides of his chest made him exude the elegance and nobility of a noble.
He had the same black eyebrows as Ye Chen and healthy skin. The fact that he could sit here meant that he was the most respected person in the snowland — the Snowland Emissary!
He looked at the hall in front of him quietly, as if waiting for something.
After a while, the space suddenly distorted like water ripples, and a snow-white figure appeared from within. His slender white robe fluttered in the wind. There was no wind in the hall, and the wind surged from his feet, supporting his robe like soft white clouds, floating around his body.
He had blue, fluttering eyebrows, snow-white skin, and callous, knife-chiseled cheeks. There was a faint coldness in his white pupils. He knelt on one knee the moment he appeared, and said in a low voice, "Lord Emissary, the thugs in Teck City of Simkas have been executed." With that, he opened his palm to reveal a purple medallion.
Naturally, it was the medal of the Purple Merit Hunter.
Honor was sometimes more important than life. Now that the medal had fallen into his hands, there was no honor left. Naturally, his life would cease to exist.
"Mm."
The man on the throne of ice and snow only glanced at it before retracting his gaze and looking out of the hall. "Well done. You may leave for now."
His lips didn't move at all, but his voice sounded like it came from the faraway heavens. It was full of dignity and coldness.
The cold-looking youth nodded respectfully, then stood up and walked to the side without moving.
At that moment, the place where he had been standing twisted again. A slender figure in a silver-white robe appeared. Ice crystal earrings dangled from her ears like two crescent moons. Her cheeks were flawless, as if they had been polished by a knife. Her slender blue eyebrows were like elegant clouds. Her red lips were full and sexy, and her white eyes were clean and pure.
Once she appeared in the hall, she bowed her head respectfully.
She didn't kneel. Instead, she lowered her head and said, "Fourth Seal Envoy Kamei greets the Lord Emissary."
The cold-looking youth's pupils constricted. He looked at the elegant and beautiful woman in front of him, his heart pounding. His gaze gradually shifted to her chest. There was a snowflake mark there. There were four marks on it............ Snowflake..............
Each of the twelve envoys of the Snow Region had nine snow slaves under their command.
.........
However, the cold man was very clear about how strong he was. Moreover, such strength was merely ranked the lowest amongst the nine people. Moreover, the person who was ranked fourth before him was clearly much stronger than him!
There was once when he was lucky enough to meet an Eight Seal Snow Slave. At that time, he was unconvinced and challenged the Snow Slave. In the end, he was quickly defeated by the Snow Slave in an overwhelming manner!
Since then, he knew that the difference in strength between the snow slaves was like a natural chasm, especially the top three snow slaves, whose strength was the most terrifying!
This was because in a very distant legend, someone mentioned that any one of the top three snow slaves could easily kill all the snow slaves from the fourth to the last place!
Therefore …
The elegant and beautiful woman in front of him was the strongest monster under the three monsters!
The man on the ice and snow throne was like a noble emperor. He looked at the beautiful woman from the Snow Kingdom coldly. He didn't speak, but his booming voice sounded in the hall. "I called you here because I have a task for you to complete."
Kamui lowered her head respectfully. "Kamui will complete it at all costs."
Hum —
On the ice and snow floor of the hall, there was a sudden hum. Like the sound of a string vibrating, a huge map appeared. On the map, there were four small red dots scattered around.
"There's a person here who just came out of Matchless City in the Rontegas Empire. He's heading towards the remote border of the snowland. This person is an abyssal demon outside the Glacier Abyss. Go and kill him immediately!" The man on the ice and snow throne said coldly.
Kamui glanced at it, her eyes flashing slightly. "The other three red dots should be abyssal demons. Why don't you let me kill them?"
"You can't deal with the other three." The man on the ice and snow throne said simply.
Kamir's body trembled slightly, and then she lowered her head silently. Without saying anything, she turned around and walked out of the hall. Her slender body was especially beautiful under the snow-like sunlight. When she walked out of the door, her robe fluttered in the wind, like an eagle on its way to battle.
The stern youth beside her was even more shocked. He looked at the departing Kamui in disbelief. Even though he had heard many rumors about the Glacier Abyss since he was young, he couldn't remember anything about abyssal demons rushing out of the glacier.
The most important thing was that in the history books, a large number of abyssal demons had appeared and in the end, they had all been killed by the snow slaves of the envoys of Xue Yu. However, this time, there were only four abyssal demons. Even the envoys with four seals could only deal with the weakest one. How terrifying were the other three?
As these thoughts churned in his mind, the light in the hall distorted, and then a white-clothed youth appeared. He wore a slender white robe and had a tall and straight body. His raised eyebrows were like two daggers, and his eyes were filled with indifference and casualness. After seeing the man on the ice and snow throne, he bowed slightly and said, "Triple Seal Snow Slave Stane greets the Lord Envoy."
The stern youth's heart thumped hard again, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The man on the ice and snow throne said coldly, "On the map below your feet, there's an abyssal demon in the snowstorm area of the Glacier Abyss. Go and kill him."
"Yes."
Stan smiled and said respectfully. Then, as if nothing had happened, he turned his head and looked at the stern youth with interest. With pity in his eyes, he turned and walked out of the hall.
The stern youth felt uncomfortable under his gaze. He was silent. Then, he gritted his teeth and stepped out. He lowered his head and said, "Emissary, I'm willing to follow Kamui to deal with that abyssal demon."
"There's no need."
The man on the ice and snow throne said indifferently, "If Kamui can't do it, a hundred of you will die."
The stern youth gritted his teeth. He clenched his fists and then loosened them. He took a deep breath and said, "Yes." Then, he lowered his head and retreated to the side of the hall.
At this moment, a figure in white appeared out of thin air where he was standing. No one saw how he appeared. There were no water ripples or spatial cracks, and there was no movement at all. However, it was as if he had been standing there all along. The slender robe emitted soft light, suppressing all the light in the hall. The delicate boots were faintly discernible when the robe fluttered.
The stern youth's forehead was covered in cold sweat. His eyes were fixed on the chest of the figure. There were only two engravings on the snowflake medal there!
Two Seal Snow Slave!
He felt a little breathless.
"Schmit greets the Emissary. The riot in the Sand Lion Plain has been quelled, and the Sand Lion King has obeyed."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a vortex appeared in the air, from which a half-meter-tall lion jumped out. It had golden fur and round eyes, and it nimbly rolled on the ground on all fours. Like a kitten, it obediently licked the engravings on the side of Schmidt's boots.
The stern youth sucked in a deep breath.
He clearly knew how terrifying the Sand Lion King of the Sand Lion Plain was. If he had encountered it, ten of him would have been killed in an instant. However, such a terrifying monster was so docile at the moment. This was something he dared not even in his dreams.
The man on the Ice and Snow Throne nodded slightly and said, "Very well, I have a new mission for you to do. On the map below your feet, there is an Abyss Demon in the Tiger River of the Ice Plains. Go and kill it immediately."
"Yes."
Schmidt nodded with a smile. He squinted at the map under his feet. The four red dots on the map were very eye-catching. He glanced at the targets he was going to hunt, but his gaze suddenly shifted to a red dot not far away from the Divine Mountain.
"Why is this red dot so close to me, but I can't kill it in passing?" He was still smiling, but his eyes were somewhat frozen.
The man on the ice throne looked down at him coldly. The two stared at each other. In the end, it was Schmit who frowned and lowered his head.
The man on the ice throne's cold voice rang in his ears. "This monster … is not something you can deal with. If you go, a hundred of you will be killed. The other eleven envoys have already dispatched all their snow slaves to deal with it.
Among them … is the snow slave with the first seal, Lonska, who ranks above you. "
Schmit's head jerked up, his pupils constricting to the size of a needle. He cried out involuntarily, "He went too?"
"That's right …" The man on the ice throne was silent for a moment before slowly replying.
Schmit's heart twitched violently.
No one knew better than him how terrifying this monster who was one rank higher than him was.
However, such a monster was going to hunt this abyssal demon with the other eleven envoys' snow slaves.
Schmit shuddered all over.
(To be continued.
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