Chen Senran had to admit that it was a rare smile that shook his heart before, and he also had to admit that it was a rare and perfect face he had ever seen.

She had the soft eyebrows and eyes of a noble girl on the west coast of Demacia like Lux, and the sharp and straight nose of a descendant of the Noxian Iron Blood like Katarina, her lips had a very lonely arc that was even more fierce than that of Sejuani, and her hair was a dark blue that was almost like Ash's silver hair with a little frost.

Her whole face is almost a collection of all kinds of beauty and different temperaments, but there is no incongruity in it, they stay quietly on her face, tamed by her, showing a strange and breathtaking magnificence.

She didn't laugh very exaggeratedly, just pulled the corners of her mouth slightly up an inch to show three points of arrogance, and then pressed her originally soft eyebrows down a little bit to show three points of anger, and then let her originally kind eyes with a trace of impatience to make up the last four points of condescending, and easily formed a very charming and peerless smile.

A kind of laughter that is different from the beauty of thin anger and light anger, different from the hero looking up to the sky and the earth, different from the villain's bitter and mean lofty, like the supreme heavenly god looking down on the ants on the ground.

The laughter of a true emperor.

That kind of smile and that peerless face were in front of Chen Senran's eyes at this moment, and in the flickering fire between his fingers, they were wrapped in a thin layer of cold ice, clear and vivid, like something that was still alive at the last moment.

Those hundreds of years of time and cold have not eroded them in the slightest.

Chen Senran lost his mind for a moment, and he was also like some of the alien warriors who had turned into ice sculptures at this moment, and he was shocked by the eyes of the woman who had once stood at the top of the world.

But he didn't get too long to be affected by that emotion, because something more important was tugging at his heart, and little Anne was still in unknown danger.

And that danger comes from the woman who dwells in the dark.

Chen Senran stood up silently and looked at Lao Du who was following behind him.

The old man was also staring at the beautiful face that flickered in the firelight, his hand quietly clenched the knife called the beauty under the moon, his whole body tensed, and he slowly restrained his breathing.

He was very nervous, this was the first time Chen Senran had seen this kind of nervousness appear in this old man who had been dead and silent, like a dark night that could dissipate at any time.

Even when he faced the imposing Nasus before, he only swung his sword quietly.

But this nervousness did not affect Chen Senran, in fact, when little Anne returned to his sight, he no longer had any other negative emotions.

All he had to do was live or die.

Little Anne still stood quietly in the middle of the hall, looking at the woman on the throne.

Indeed, as the legend says, the woman cut off her head and held it in her arms, and she still sat upright, with a straight spine, and when she died, she sat without the slightest instability, and wore a luxurious garment that was smooth to death.

A corpse of extreme grace.

"Obviously, this body is the biggest key." Chen Senran looked at the head that was held in the arms of the Frost Queen herself, looked at the eyes with infinite solitude and seemed to be blinking at any time, and came to what should be the simplest and most direct conclusion.

He didn't try to get close to little Anne anymore, because he knew that little Anne was now completely controlled, and the only way to lift this control was to find the source.

And just before he was attacked, he heard laughter, and the laughter came from the corpse.

Well, the conclusion is already obvious, that corpse is both the beginning and the ultimate source of the whole curse.

Lao Du did not refute this conclusion, he just pressed his body lower and began to slowly pull the knife in his hand back.

It was a silent endorsement that he was going to go out again.

"It's better to ...... I'll do it first. Chen Senran was still looking at the delicate head, the simple and delicate crown that slid from her eyebrows to her head that seemed to be carved from an ancient piece of ice.

He knew that Lao Du had already performed one of the strongest killing moves tonight, and he had already suffered a great injury to his vitality, if he made the first move, there would be more variables, so it was better to make a move to explore the truth first.

Lao Du didn't answer, he just continued to drag the knife back, but the speed slowed down by half a beat, obviously agreeing to Chen Senran's suggestion.

Chen Senran nodded, and the flame energy in his body once again surged towards the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the hazy fire light on his fingertips turned into surging flames, forming two scorching flame swords between his breaths.

The flames of the flaming sword lit up the entire hall, revealing the thousands of ice sculptures that had been hidden in the darkness, they stood quietly in all directions, the firelight pulled out countless shadows, in the direction of the queen, surrounding her, covering her face that was originally exposed to the firelight, from this point of view, they no longer looked like the powerful warriors who crushed the entire empire of the Frost Queen hundreds of years ago, but more like the woman who hugged her head, A loyal guardian who guarded her lonely soul for the long years.

The firelight spread all the way, illuminating the ceiling frozen by the frost, the walls, the floor, the columns, illuminating every detail of the hall, countless hidden patterns reappeared under the frost, they swirled faintly, as if the whole hall was lit up again, the wheel of history was pushed back hundreds of years ago, and the queen and her guards reappeared in the world.

"I will take off your crown and bury your time forever." Chen Senran raised the two flame swords in his hand, his eyes were still looking at the crown that could be called a masterpiece, and he remembered a sentence he had seen before for no reason.

These words, recorded in the book on the history of the Freljord Empire, were spoken to the entire world before the Frost Queen led her hundreds of thousands of warriors to sweep through the world.

Now, Chen Senran returned this sentence to her.

"You should have died." He read this sentence softly, leaned over, stepped forward, and crossed the sword, and the flame energy in his whole body boiled like water.

The next moment, he was like a dragon.

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Infinite Carvin started again.

I was very uncomfortable, but I wrote it anyway, and I was not satisfied with it.

But I can't stop the sleepiness.

That's it, ask for a count.