The scene went back to the time when he jumped into that sea, how he bathed there to repair his cultivation foundation, until he was pulled up by the Ice Goddess.
Next was the scene where the Elf Queen helped him fuse with the Holy Spirit Flame.
“Why are you daydreaming?”
Ciel was distracted by the Elf Queen’s voice suddenly calling out to him, causing the scene to disappear from his sight as he had no other choice but to disable the power of his eyes.
He then looked up at the Elf Queen who was staring at him with a furrowed brow.
“Just fantasizing,” Ciel replied with a soft laugh, lying to her.
Surprisingly enough, the Elf Queen asked again, “fantasizing about what?”
Since she asked, Ciel would of course use the opportunity to say nonsense. “Yeah, fantasizing about the day when I become the strongest in the Seven Realms and then come to your kingdom to propose to you, and spend the night with you.”
“You!” The Elf Queen’s breathing instantly quickened at his words.
She felt like throwing him back into the sea.
Ciel was not interested in seeing her expression, he then looked down at his own hand.
Shua!
Transparent flames gathered on top of his palm, forming an extremely dense fireball, seemingly able to perforate steel walls with ease.
“Great,” said Ciel, happy to finally have a power that could be called unique.
The reason it was called unique was of course because there were few or no users.
Firstly, although the Holy Spirit Flame belongs to the lower ranks, its number in the entire Seven Realms could not be much either, and whether anyone possesses it is something unknown.
Actually, the top five ranks of the Sacred Flame even had only one in the entire Seven Realms, the one at the first rank was only a legend, its existence completely unknown.
At this moment, Ciel could feel something different within his body and his control over the flames.
It gave him a clear sensation that he was no longer an ordinary cultivator, but a cultivator with the Holy Spirit Flame.
His ability to cultivate would naturally be different. He could become so much more talented that his cultivation could increase rapidly, competing with top geniuses.
“Now we can go back,” Ciel said to the Elf Queen. 𝑜𝓥𝒍ℯxt.𝗇𝓔t
He wanted to continue cultivating, swallowing the pill the Elf Queen had given him.
It was not suitable to do so here because refining a pill would take a longer time.
Only, right after he said that, the Elf Queen’s eyes suddenly narrowed sharply, staring into the depths of the Pole of Hell.
“Old demon, how dare you hide in my territory.” Suddenly, the Ice Goddess’ voice resounded coldly, and it spread over a wide region. Even the people in the entire Ice Continent could hear it.
Only a moment after that, the space became filled with terrifying pressure, as if the destruction of the world was about to come.
Everyone who had heard the voice of the Ice Goddess became short of breath due to the difficulty in taking in air.
Ciel was lucky to be beside the Elf Queen, gaining protection from her or else he would have died instantly as the distance between him and the Ice Goddess was not far.
Whoosh!
Suddenly a wisp of black energy flew into the sky from the depths of the Pole of Hell.
It then spread out, and a gigantic creature appeared there, so large that its head seemed to reach the sky.
People could still see it clearly even from the Fire Mountain Continent.
The creature was actually a skull whose bones seemed to be made of diamonds and whose figure was enveloped by a black cloak that wasn’t actually a cloak, but the energy that formed the cloak.
It had a pair of red eyes that looked like the sun, emitting an ominous light everywhere.
When Ciel looked at it with his Eyes of Heaven, he finally realized that not only was the cloak made of energy, but the skull as well.
It was all energy.
To reach such a size, the power required was truly beyond imagination.
As Ciel made observations, he finally discovered the source of that great power. It was between the two eyes of the skull.
There was an area covered by many walls of energy, and within it stood an old man with pale white skin with hair so black that it seemed like it was darkness, not hair.
“Who is he?” Ciel asked spontaneously.
The Elf Queen was surprised to see that he didn’t seem to be intimidated by the man’s presence.
This was a different case to when the Ice Goddess had looked at him coldly because the man had unleashed his full power.
Anyone below the God level should have been intimidated by that power as their brain would wonder if they could survive.
“A God of the Ancient Night Race,” the Elf Queen replied with a very serious expression.
“Ancient Night Race?” Ciel was hearing about it for the first time, but he couldn’t help but think in a profound way as he looked at the Elf Queen’s expression.
Plus, why did the Ice Goddess seem so hostile towards him?
Was there a big conflict between them?
The old man stared at the ice hill where the Ice Goddess was.
“Ice Goddess, you won’t be able to stop me from leaving there,” he said in a hoarse voice, sounding like the surrounding space was cracking.
“I will at least break your legs,” the Ice Goddess replied in a cold tone.
Whoosh!
She flew off, appearing deep in the sky in just a flash.
And just as she appeared there, an enormous long ice dragon suddenly appeared, surrounding her figure.
The dragon was indeed not a dragon, completely ice, but even a real dragon might tremble in front of that dragon.
It had ice scales shaped like spears and a pair of wings that each flap created an ice storm.
Its divine aura radiated with great power, enough to make even a Demigod tremble and have to kneel down.
As Ciel observed the back and forth between the dragon and the skull, he suddenly realized that the dragon was even bigger, as if it was an anaconda in front of a cow.
Whoosh!
The dragon lunged towards the skull, so fast that the skull was unable to react.
BANG!
The dragon’s head slammed into the skull’s chest, causing it to be knocked back quite a distance.
The resulting shockwave was even so that Ciel could see the ocean below being pushed back.
It would probably cause tsunamis on many continents.
‘It seems that the old man is still in the Second Stage of the God Realm,’ Ciel thought.
The difference in power was significant.
Plus, according to Ciel’s observation, the skull was probably the old man’s strongest technique while the Ice Dragon was just an ordinary technique of the Ice Goddess.
The former fought very seriously while the latter was quite relaxed.