I dare to die.
But you... do you dare to make a move?
"...."
The Ice and Snow Goddess remained silent.
This place wasn't too far from the Mist Monastery.
She was merely an ice and snow avatar here, while the other was the genuine article.
Losing an avatar was no big deal, but if she truly made an enemy, then... would she really seek the protection of the God of Cold Winter over such a matter?
Falling, losing vitality were possibilities, but feeling embarrassed was a certainty.
Moreover, she didn't actually want to harm Herbert.
If she really wanted to harm him, she wouldn't need to appear in person; she could just let him lose his way in the snowstorm and eventually perish in the Mist Mountains.
After silently watching the young man for a long time, she slowly shook her head and said calmly, "Mortal, you seem to harbor intense malice towards me."
You're turning the tables, aren't you?
