There was no end to it and the other shore could not be seen. Endless ice and snow were boiling. This was a pure white world.
Cold…and deathly still.
The pitch-black hair comb that gently fell had completely turned snow-white. The pitch-black windbreaker swayed in the wind and snow. The man with his head lowered did not move or speak in the world of ice and snow.
So cold, so cold…so sad…
"Bastard! Outsider, what are you trying to do!”Then, the pure white world was tainted by a brilliant golden color. It was a solemn and grand color that made people dizzy.
A girl with golden ponytails descended into this pure white world. The girl's body was the world's will, and her name was Gaia.
"Have you forgotten the promise you made with me? Or do you think that you are strong enough to be unscrupulous in this world?”
The girl's icy blue eyes were filled with anger. Although her words were very rude, her fear of the other party was written on her face.
The girl…was still afraid.
Navenmoor, who had been standing there silently, finally raised his head. His scarlet eyes had turned pale white, but Gaia couldn't help but shiver. Those eyes…What kind of sorrowful and desperate person would have such eyes?
"I…need to calm down." As Navenmore spoke, he waved the weapon in his hand that emitted an ominous aura, instantly attracting Gaia's attention.
The cold…seemed to have penetrated deep into his soul.
Gaia's body shuddered uncontrollably once again. She took two steps back in fear, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at the weapon in Navenmoor's hand.
It was a double-edged sword with countless strange icy blue runes wrapped around it. On the hilt was a goat skull that symbolized demons and depravity.
Dirty, desperate, sad, ominous. Words could not describe Gaia's feelings at this moment. She could feel almost all the negative emotions on that weapon.
Although he was the will of the world, Gaia could feel that if this sword pierced through his body, he would definitely die!
Body, soul, will…everything was wiped away!
Why would there be such a weapon in the world that could entangle the eternal curse?
" I've underestimated your subordinates…and accidentally used powers beyond the rules…" said Navenmoor. Although he sounded like he was joking, his frosty face showed no signs of it.
"I didn't come because I wanted to play. Who knew that I would be too impulsive…Although I've calmed down now, it seems like I've calmed down too much.”As he spoke, Navenmore made a gesture of spreading his hands.
" Are you playing with me…" Gaia's expression did not look too good when she heard Navenmoor's baffling words. Most of her attention was still on the double-edged sword that was emitting a despairing chill.
Wu…so cold…it felt like his soul was about to be frozen…
"Don't worry about it…you should know that demons are somewhat erratic and neurotic creatures.”As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on Navenmoor's cold face.
Gaia was so frightened by the sudden smile that she took a few steps back. Gaia, who reacted, couldn't help but blush. What was this? As the will of the world, it was too embarrassing.
But…this guy is really scary…boohoo.
Nevenmore could not help but cover his head. His soul began to stir restlessly again. Madness, sorrow, despair…Endless unwillingness began to roar in his body again.
Navenmore was a crazy demon who only liked to kill and slaughter. He was the accumulation of all unwillingness and hatred. It was normal for him to lose control. On the battlefield, a losing control of Navenmoor would only bring endless destruction, and he would be the only one left on the battlefield.
When he killed Ryuunosuke Amoi, Navenmoor had already vaguely sensed the chaos in his body. Insanity had inadvertently occupied most of his personality, and then the scene from not long ago had played out. It was better to let go of his old ailment, and Navenmore had intended to recover by venting his anger. Who knew that he had underestimated Gilgamesh's strength, and in the end, he did not calm down. Instead, he was so crazy that he even pulled out Frostmourne.
Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Navenmoor could not help but smile bitterly. As expected of the magic sword of the Curse's Origin, it had suppressed his restless soul. However, pulling out Frostmourne was easy, but making him obediently return... was not an easy task.
He had to have blood that was worthy of Frostmourne to drink to his heart's content…
As he thought about it, Navenmoor's eyes turned to the little loli, who had a frightened look on her face.
The will of the world…sounds delicious…
"Hey…what are you trying to do with that terrifying gaze? I'm warning you! Don't do anything rash!" Gaia stammered in fear as she watched Navenmoor silently walk towards her.
" I'm very sorry…but I'll need you to sacrifice a little…just a little blood will do. Let him settle down…" As he spoke words that were unclear and easily misunderstood, a strange and evil smile appeared on his face. Like a strange uncle who wanted to seduce a loli, he approached Gaia step by step.
"Ahhhh! No! Help!" Out of Navenmore's expectations, Gaia actually started crying without any regard for her image. This made him slightly stunned and stunned on the spot.
"This aura?" In the next second, an extremely dangerous aura assaulted Navenmoor's heart. Not daring to be careless, he hurriedly raised Frostmourne to protect his body and took a few steps back.
The source of the dangerous aura was the crying Gaia.
"You idiot…I knew you would mess things up.”The cold and pleasant voice of a young girl sounded. Unfortunately, it did not contain any emotion, just like a robot following the code.
A brilliant purple radiance bloomed before Navenmore's eyes.
"Waaah! Little Ye Ye, he bullied me!" Gaia, who was crying, saw the girl who had suddenly appeared and immediately pounced into her arms.
" Don't call me Little Yeye…" She grabbed Gaia's forehead expressionlessly and pushed her away mercilessly. The girl that Gaia addressed as Little Yeye turned around and looked at Navenmoor.
It was still a petite body, not much taller than Gaia. The girl who suddenly appeared had gorgeous purple hair and noble purple eyes. The girl was very cold, and it had to be said that the surrounding environment was tailor-made for this girl. The moment the world was covered in ice and snow, the temperament of a young girl was highlighted.
"Nice to meet you. I am the sister of that disappointing fellow over there. You can call me Aliya.”The purple-haired, purple-eyed girl gently twirled her pure white lace skirt and elegantly bowed to Navenmore.
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