The North Greenwich Arena fell silent.
Door of Truth.
Gatekeeper.
In the Global International Conference on Transcendental Science, before dozens of Fourth-tier Transcendents, just as everyone was about to connect through combat... he appeared?
Inch by inch, ice blossoms burst forth, spreading from the Gatekeeper's feet towards the Door of Truth, swiftly transforming it into a bizarre ice monument. The surface of the ice was like transparent glass, clearly revealing the seven lit, circular flames of the Door of Truth, with not a wisp of white vapor rising.
Although the temperature in London was very low, and Yu Kuangtu had to constantly rely on awakened spells to keep warm, it hadn't reached the point where ice couldn't liquefy.
