Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Despite the woman having her eyes closed, she looked just like Dorothy.

But the ornaments she wore in her hair, the expression on her face, and the aura she emitted, were completely different from Dorothy's.

"Who is Dorothy?" the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord asked curiously.

Zen told him about Dorothy's origin and how she had suddenly disappeared.

Once he had heard the story, the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord thought for a while. "In that case, I don't think it's a coincidence," he said, still thoughtful.

It wasn't rare for two women in the world to have the same appearance. The key point was that Dorothy's origin was mysterious, and she might have something to do with the woman on the throne.

Unfortunately, Dorothy had been missing for a while now, and without her presence, it was difficult to confirm the connection between the two.

Once he retreated from the diversion, Zen returned to the junction of the three roads and chose to enter the ice gate in the middle.

When Zen came into contact with the ice gate, he felt his hands grow heavy.

"This door is so heavy!" he exclaimed.

But then, Elizabeth's words about the Cold Prisons came to mind.

Even after pouring the water from a sea into a Cold Prison, one could only get a thumb-sized piece of ice.

No one knew how much water had been used to condense this ice gate.

However, Zen's strength was no longer what it used to be. He had barely put his hands on the gate, when the power of his arms suddenly burst out.

A powerful aura surged around Zen's body, the shock waves of which were destructive. They left whip-like marks on the ground surrounding him.

"Open!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ice gate scraped the ground before a fist-sized crack appeared on it.

Zen was about to increase his strength to push the door, when a hand reached out from the crack and pressed to the side of the ice gate. The door swung open slowly.

A hunchbacked old man appeared in the doorway. He had one eye, and his lifeless-looking skin was deathly gray.

a living person inside. On the other hand, the old man had opened the gate so effortlessly,

Zen, turned around to

shouted before the old man could disappear.

old man turned a deaf ear to

scattered everywhere on the ground. These bodies looked to be the same as the bodies of the human spirits he had seen outside. They were not dead,

man picked up a body from the ground, placed it on an ice platform in the

seemed to have been there for a long time, and

with a duster, little by little. He then put the body back on the ground before picking

clean them?" Zen asked, looking

old man didn't answer this question either. He just continued

why not check if this old man has a soul?"

it be impolite?" Zen said,

He reached out a hand and pressed it against the

old man didn't resist

felt the immensely strong aura of a Treacherous Being. Zen became

old man. He hesitated before saying,

is indeed a friendly type of Treacherous Being!" the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord exclaimed, having been right

Beings had obsessions that they always acted upon before they could meet the requirements that would allow them to awaken.

friendly type were not vicious. They merely repeated doing one task at all times.

As long as Zen didn't stop him from cleaning up the bodies, the old man wouldn't

the bodies one after another

human spirits that lined up outside in order were the old

can't respond to us since he is not awakened,"

had once possessed Zen and taken him all the way from the Whining Road to the Pure Sky Platform. That was when Campbell

to expect the old man to wake up in such

before arriving at the innermost layer of the

approached the door, the old man suddenly turned around and began to sing a rhythmic song.

"He's speaking!"

whirling around to face the

his head as he looked

core of the Heavenly Obsession Civilization, which then began to decipher the Sanskrit words the old man was

core of Heavenly Obsession Civilization passed the translation

can't go there. It's very dangerous and

sentence over and over again.