The purple light turned into a pure white light at some point.

Not the color of ice and snow, but the warm and soft white glow of the mysterious jade bottle.

This white light was mixed with the pure white of the frost, and for a moment the whole world was left with a pale vastness.

"It's ...... This power ......" the snow god's face was both stunned and confused by this unknown variable.

She had calculated almost everything, Kiki, Enrica, and the Yin Spirit, and as she said, all the changes were in her eyes, and there were no secrets to speak of.

However, just as the Yin God did not expect the change of the Millennium Festival at the beginning, she also missed the existence of the white jade bottle from the beginning.

It doesn't know its origin, it doesn't know its purpose, and it has been sitting quietly in the Yuling Soul Sea from the beginning. It doesn't seem to belong to any kind of Horcrux, but the power it contains is enough to rival the divine power of the gods of the Snow Realm.

Such a variable is beyond Yuling's control, and the snow god can't grasp it.

Maybe the power of the Yin God was not enough to destroy her foundation, but at this moment, all her self-confidence and indifference were wiped out under this white light.

This is a real threat of death.

Because no matter how calm she behaves, she can't change the fact that her strength has fallen to the lowest point at the moment.

From the beginning of the late winter to get away from a few statues in the royal city, to the battle with Kiki and Enrica, and then to the consumption of the divine power of the Yin God, the divine power she had accumulated in thousands of years of sleep was about to be squandered.

Yuling is almost out of oil, how can she not be the end of the crossbow?

It's just a matter of who can't hold it first.

However, the will of this human being and the sudden emergence of variables were far beyond her imagination. Just when she thought it was all about to end, a life-and-death crisis came without warning.

Her snow power quickly melted away in the white light, and the blue glow floating around her gradually weakened and extinguished, and in the end she looked like an ordinary Snow Crystal Clan.

To be precise, more than 10,000 years ago, when there were no gods in the snow world, she was the first snow crystal person to awaken her power, and since then, she has been worshiped as a true god. Under the worship of millions of people, she rose in the troubled times, and finally became the strongest person after the Dark Age, the only lord of the snow realm.

But it doesn't make sense...... After 8,000 years of sleep, once awakened, he was faced with the end of falling soul annihilation?

She tried to break free from the sea of white light, but her whole world was nothing but white, like a cage from which she could not escape, annihilating her little by little.

The Terran boy in front of him had fallen into a state of confusion, but he still stood there stubbornly, and a clear white light appeared in his eyes, as if he could reflect her figure.

In the end, they all came to an end?

Her heart, which was so indifferent that she had no mood fluctuations, couldn't help but start shaking, some disbelieving, some unwilling, more angry and contemptuous, because she couldn't tolerate that she would die at the hands of such ants.

But a sense of weakness had swept over her body, and she felt the approach of death so clearly that she thought that from the moment she surpassed the Holy Realm, there would be no power in this world that would endanger her life.

It's just that there are always some things that can't be explained by common sense.

Under the white light, the snow god began to chant ancient songs, filled with a bleak and cold atmosphere, and her body gradually fell apart, turning into the purest and crystalline snow, and she didn't know where to go.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there was no one where she was standing, only the snow drifting softly.

Yu Ling's sluggish mind could no longer tell whether the snow god had really fallen or not, and he stared at the falling snow in a daze, as if he couldn't understand why the snow god suddenly disappeared, and seemed to wonder why the snow was floating up instead of falling to the ground.

Under the shroud of the white light of the jade bottle, he barely maintained the collapsing soul sea at a dangerous critical point, allowing his scattered thoughts to run slowly.

He thought about it for a long, long time, until the snow was about to disappear completely from his field of vision, and he finally realized that these snowflakes still contained the last spiritual thoughts of the snow god.

Of course, she will not be willing to die, even if she has to sleep for another thousand years, it is better than falling directly.

Yu Ling had a splitting headache, because his slow and stiff mind no longer knew what he should do next, how to save the glimmer of life he had worked so hard to get in exchange.

If you can't think, then you just don't want to.

With his last instinct, he directed the white light that swarmed all around, enveloping all the snow and ice, and pulling them back deadly.

Bai Xue and Bai Guang suddenly froze in mid-air. But over time, the white light will always dissipate.

It seems that in the end, he still can't kill her completely?

So sleepy, so heavy......

Where is the white light? His world is clearly dark?

No matter how much you insist, you can't hold on to it after all......

He had done his best, but he still had regrets.

Yu Ling struggled to maintain the last ray of crumbling clarity, and if it was his hallucination, he vaguely saw a wisp of ice and snow that seemed to be attracted by something, and disappeared into the distance, as if something was pulling at it.

What could it be? Or a person?

He seemed to know, but he couldn't remember.

He subconsciously pushed those ice and snow in that direction, and the last spiritual thoughts of the snow god seemed to have become as muddy as Yuling, with only a faint glimmer of instinct remaining. She just wanted to stay away from this white light, so that she didn't have any resistance or resistance to that somewhat familiar and intimate aura.

So the two get closer and closer, until they become one completely.

Yu Ling didn't know if this was the end of it, but he could no longer resist the sweep of darkness.

It's really tiring...... Tiredness and sleepiness that I have never felt before, and the endless pain of the broken sea of souls.

He knew that if he closed his eyes, he might never wake up again, but he couldn't hold on any longer, not even for a second.

"Ah Ling!"

"Yuling, wake up!"

"Senior brother, let's go back together......

Whose voice is it? so familiar, yet so distant, so far away that it seems like a whole world away.

When all the voices faded away, there was still no boundless darkness and silence for him.

But in the depths of darkness, there is a faint glimmer of light.

……

"Enrica, what's going on, can you say something?"

Looking at Yu Ling, who was unconscious covered in frost, the group of people were already so anxious that they were about to explode, but Enrica remained silent and did not speak.

"Enrica?" finally called softly at the end of winter.

The silver-haired boy with black eyes slowly raised his head and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "I don't know...... It stands to reason that he is already certain to die, the soul sea has completely collapsed and shattered, and his vitality has been wiped out and frozen by the power of ice and snow, and it is impossible for me to survive otherwise. ”

"You have something to say in one breath!" Nian Yubai said anxiously.

Enrica pursed her lips and said confusedly: "But it's strange, there is a white light in his soul sea, gathering all the fragments of his soul in one place, I don't know what will become of it in the end, but it seems that he will not lose his soul in a short time." As for the power of ice and snow in his body, although no one can help him eliminate it, there seems to be a special power in the depths of his bloodline, which keeps his last chance of life, and it is still gradually ...... Awakening? Or awakening. It's just that this awakening is very slow, and unless there is a homologous bloodline to help him recover, it will still be difficult to counteract the erosion of the power of ice and snow......"