Antarctica, inside an iceberg.

A figure sat quietly inside, surrounded by mysterious and profound runes that revolved around her.

Above her head, a black crystal shimmered with a soul-devouring light, suspended in the air.

The light illuminated her face.

She had a petite and slender figure. Her features were unlike a human's, resembling a flower fairy, but in the eyes of humans, she was a creature of great beauty.

Suddenly, Isman opened her eyes, eyes like ice crystals.

Her sweet and gentle aura completely changed the moment she opened her eyes.

Those eyes were truly as cold as ice.

She looked towards the spatial passage, a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.

Why would such a large energy fluctuation come from there? It seemed to be the fluctuation of a spatial teleportation.

Isman's lips curved slightly upward. Could it be that Aubeon's descendants had come looking for him?

Too bad, they were destined to never find him. He had already been blasted to smithereens.

She pondered for a moment. The battle with Aubeon had given her some insights, finally culminating in her piercing Aubeon's skull.

She had spent two and a half years healing.

After recovering from her injuries, she didn't immediately leave her seclusion, but instead calmed down and comprehended what she had learned in the battle.

Aubeon's armor was still worth collecting. Even for her, it was valuable and couldn't be abandoned.

Without that armor, Aubeon wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

The armor couldn't be taken off this planet while it remained there, and searching outside would still lead her back to it. The most important thing was to seize the time to comprehend.

But now, this spatial fluctuation seemed to indicate that someone was coming. In all likelihood, it was Aubeon's offspring.

If she continued her seclusion, they might take the armor off this planet.

Very well, she would collect the armor first. Her comprehension had stalled somewhat, so she would go out and relax.

Isman left the iceberg, a smile on her lips.

She was in a good mood, not only having killed a great enemy, but also gaining further insight into the ice element.

Should she kill Aubeon's descendants? It was better to leave them alive for now.

With Aubeon dead, his family would also decline. She would let them taste that pain first.

Then, she would go and slaughter them.

With a movement, her speed was unbelievably fast as she flew through the sky like a meteor.

Even without the ability to traverse the void, she reached the spatial passage in a dozen seconds.

Chen Luo endured his nausea and collected the minced meat. It was still energy for the giant tree.

Besides the demigod who had barely any breath left, Chen Luo found six Emperor-level crystals.

Thank you, sending them over like this, what a great harvest.

If more came, he might even have the resources to advance to demigod.

Hmm, should he kill this weak demigod?

Undoubtedly, he knew more than Bodo. Chen Luo thought for a moment and decided to take him back for questioning.

He would ask while fighting, to prevent him from recovering.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared near Chen Luo.

Mi Fan had said that a God-level being was about to appear. Chen Luo was prepared, but still got a shock.

He hadn't noticed at all, hadn't reacted at all. If she hadn't revealed herself, but had ambushed him...

He might have been killed before he could even use Void Walk.

Chen Luo broke out in a cold sweat, turning with difficulty to look at the figure.

He had thought it would be a ferocious-looking creature, but unexpectedly, she looked gentle and frail.

Isman turned her eyes and glanced indifferently at Chen Luo.

With just a glance, Chen Luo's mind went blank, and his whole body felt as if it were placed in endless cold.

Chen Luo's lips trembled. Was this the God-level?

One look, and he couldn't even muster the will to resist.

As Mi Fan had said, she seemed to have recovered from her injuries.

Isman was puzzled. This Baro was a demigod, right? How could he be so miserable?

No matter how weak a demigod was, it was absolutely impossible for them to be killed by the human in front of her.

Could it be that he had been incredibly unlucky and encountered an accident in the spatial passage?

Yes, he was of the same race as Aubeon. He was his descendant.

Isman wanted to laugh. Was this retribution?

At that moment, Mi Fan stepped forward, and runes began to flow around her body.

But Chen Luo and the others couldn't see these runes.

Isman glanced at her and saw the runes on Mi Fan's body.

Isman immediately took a step back in shock, a look of disbelief flashing across her eyes.

She could see them.

She had never seen these runes before, and they definitely weren't from a normal system.

How could there be runes flowing around someone who hadn't reached the God-level?

Isman suddenly produced a yellowed book and quickly flipped through it, stopping at one page. She looked closely, then compared it to the runes on Mi Fan's body.

Even Isman's body was trembling with excitement, her face flushed.

Was it fate? Yes, it was.

Otherwise, how could a little girl have runes flowing around her?

If she kept a peerless Fate-type by her side, to bring good fortune and avoid disaster, then...

Isman took a deep breath, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

Isman opened her mouth, wanting to call Mi Fan over, but she probably wouldn't understand her language.

Isman made a beckoning gesture towards Chen Luo.

Calling me?

Chen Luo's scalp tingled. He braced himself and walked over.

Mi Fan had said that the God-level wouldn't attack at first, and no matter what she said or did, he shouldn't resist.

Chen Luo could run directly to the moon by himself, but what about the others?

Isman's body wasn't cold. She gently extended a finger and pressed it against Chen Luo's forehead.

A cool sensation spread.

Isman smiled. She had originally intended to kill these people. It was best if her whereabouts weren't exposed.

But the little girl who was highly likely to be a Fate-type was right in front of her. She couldn't do that anymore.

Isman spoke, surprisingly in Dragon Country language.

"Little friend, may I visit your place?"

Chen Luo didn't know how to answer, but he certainly couldn't resist. He had to grit his teeth and agree.

Mi Fan took the lead and gave a sweet smile: "Sure, you're welcome."

The thought of this great killer coming to his base made Chen Luo's heart palpitate.

Chen Luo understood somewhat why Mi Fan had come in person.

Baro's teleportation had caused too much commotion and was sensed by this God-level being.

If he had come alone, he wouldn't even know how he died.

She seemed very interested in Mi Fan. Because Mi Fan was there, she wouldn't act immediately.

Half an hour later, Chen Luo didn't use Void Walk and returned to the base with Isman.

Baro was being carried by Chen Luo, dragged back like a dead dog.

Chen Luo didn't reveal Void Walk.

Back at the base, the members greeted them one after another. Isman ignored these people, treating them like ants.

The Dharma King was sunbathing in the yard with the dog cubs, looking lazy.

Isman's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she felt a murderous intent, but she remembered that Mi Fan was nearby.

She coldly shouted: "Don't appear in front of me, I don't like dogs."