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.

there was a living person inside. On the other hand, the old man had opened the gate so effortlessly, which indicated his

then glanced at Zen,

Zen shouted before the old man could disappear.

old man turned a deaf

ice hall, within which were many bodies scattered everywhere on the ground. These bodies looked to be the same as the bodies of

up a body from the ground, placed it on an ice platform in the middle of the hall, and began to

long time, and was covered in a layer

duster, little by little. He then put the body

do you clean them?" Zen asked, looking around him.

man didn't answer this question either.

check if this old man has a soul?" the Grand Supreme Elderly

be impolite?" Zen said, hesitant.

meant. He reached out

man didn't resist or get

immensely strong aura of a Treacherous Being. Zen became uncomfortable, completely

soul," he said, looking warily at the old man. He hesitated before saying, "No. This is a Treacherous Being that hasn't

Grand Supreme

obsessions that they always acted upon before they could meet the

friendly type were not vicious.

long as Zen didn't stop him from cleaning up the

the bodies one after another and

up outside in order were

respond to us since he is

Being. Campbell had once possessed Zen and taken him all the way from the Whining Road to

up in such a short time. All Zen could do was look

scattered bodies before arriving at the innermost layer of the ice palace. A door stood here as

man suddenly turned around and began to sing a

"He's speaking!"

around to face the old man.

his head as he looked

then began to decipher the Sanskrit words the old man was

of Heavenly Obsession Civilization passed the translation

room. You can't go there. It's very dangerous and you will face the

man repeated this sentence over and over