Versatile Mage

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Night

Overshadowed by a perennial glacier, this dead, cold earth becomes even less viable.

By everlasting night, even the Ice Plains of the Far South must migrate extensively, and their bodies, including their boiling blood, cannot sustain them for more than ten days in this everlasting, icy country.

There is no food, no heat, no boiling blood to maintain the maximum temperature of their bodies, and few races can inhabit, except those who can hardly be described as the death of the iceberg of life.

The Iceberg Death Spirit is the most powerful and brutal biological group in the Everlasting Night of the Far South.

In the extreme south, beneath eternity and night, an ice polar dust will emerge, the most precious treasure of the entire southern land, which can be several times more powerful than demons on land and in the deep sea, quenching them in harsh environments, on the one hand, and the ice polar dust, on the other.

Polar dust is like a fragment of stars falling into the earth at night in the sky. Even in a dark blizzard, they are still sparkling with rare dust. Just a polar dust the size of a nail cover can release enough energy to completely freeze a mountain of dozens of kilometres into an iceberg!!

Ice Plains Dead Spirits, they are fanatics of extreme dust.

Whenever the everlasting night arrives, the brutal Iceberg Death wanders in the darkness, searching for rare polar dust.

For a polar dust, the Iceberg Dead never mind slaughtering a far south population.

By the same token, polar dust will also provide a powerful transformative force for ice-borne creatures, and Ice-borne races living in the extreme south will do everything possible to capture polar dust.

So the extreme south, permanently overnight, is filled with the most primitive barbarism, competition, killing, extremely limited resources, and every tiny piece of land can be very dusty, and then it will soon be covered with corpses and red frozen snow.

“Hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo."

Several black ghost-bottomed iceberg dead spirits travel at great speed in the wind, their green eyes staring straight at the crushed ice floor, like looking for something.

“Ho ho!!!!!! ”

Suddenly, a sanctimonious white tiger burst out of the darkness, and one of its claws became immense, snapping those three icebergs from the air.

Shooting them down to the ground, the white tiger immediately turned into a light, like a white machete, tearing apart the sturdy earth and tearing apart these mighty icebergs.

A dust fell from one of the icebergs' dead bodies, and in the wind of the white tiger, a beautiful figure came out of a pure white snowsand dune beside her.

The fierce and courageous white tiger picked up the dust and sprinkled his claws, like the big dog who only picked up the Frisbee and ran back to the woman wearing the fur of a snowfox for reward.

Snow fox fur is silver, quite pure silver, and the woman also has a very long hair of snow silver. She comes out of the snow sand as if she were a witch transformed into a thousand years of snow fox, the kind of beauty and nobility without any modification, with a sense of unreality.

Xiaobaihu passed the polar dust to Mu Ningxue.

Muningsnow didn't pick it up.

Xiao Bai Tiger pondered carefully for a moment and rushed to wipe off the dirty spit on the polar dust with his plush claws. He made a clean mess. Xiao Bai Tiger just looked good.

“Follow our previous plan, and don't get it wrong this time.” Munningsnow ordered Little White Tiger.

“Yikes.” The Little White Tiger has returned to its miniature form and, like a smooth little white cat, is about to plunge into the warm arms of Munningsnow.

Unfortunately, Muningsnow barely hugged it.

Little White Tiger was frustrated and could only follow Muningsnow like a wild dog.

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Walking, Little White Tiger suddenly smelled something, the plush ears immediately stood up, and the eyes sparkled with the slippery light of thieves!

Muningsnow also noticed that her eyes looked at the thick frost of darkness.

“It's finally here.” Munning's snow face also shows some excitement.

Mu Ningxue and Xiaobaihu have been laying this bureau for a long time, but unfortunately they haven't let it fall for them.

But Muningsnow is not discouraged.

She has time and patience.

Iceberg Deaths are hunting other Iceberg communities, obtaining rare ice polar dust from their territory, and Munningsnow and Little White Tiger are dedicated to Iceberg Deaths, forming a cruel world standard food chain, with Munningsnow and Little White Tiger standing at higher altitudes.

But it is clear to Muningsnow that the Iceberg Death Spirit is not the most terrible being. These Iceberg Death Spirits are just serving a long life. On an occasional occasion, Muningsnow saw the true face of this long life!

Long live creatures obviously also know the existence of Muningsnow, which has sent ice bereavement spirits to test on many occasions. The ice bereavement spirits tested were basically killed by Muningsnow.

Once Muningsnow accidentally fell into a trap that 10,000 years of life had carefully prepared for itself. If Little White Tiger hadn't appeared in time, Muningsnow would be in danger of his life.

Mu Ningxue and the creatures of the last 10,000 years have been avenged in the everlasting night of Far South!

She knows very well that this 10,000-year-old creature is extremely powerful, and that it doesn't even engage in rivers and waters with the Far South Emperor well.

Muningsnow lived so long in the everlasting night of the Far South, and gradually learned about the “ecosphere” of the whole Far South. The Forbidden Far South Emperor is indeed the most powerful creature here, whose position cannot be shaken by any group of people throughout the Far South Empire.

But the Far South Emperor is not absolutely invincible.

There are several other powerful imperial creatures in the extreme south that occupy the rich territories of the glacial world of the extreme south, where the century-old creatures that indicate the death of the glacier are not casually provoked by a far south emperor.

Positively confronted, Muningsnow could not be an opponent of a lifetime creature.

So she has to be patient enough and need to look for a great opportunity!

“Hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo."

Snow sand was scraped up and suddenly nothing was visible around it. There was no half-star light or polar light in the darkness. Apart from that snow sand and ice blade filled with hundreds of kilometers of earth, there was only one ghost under the body of the iceberg death spirit!!

It's the Iceberg Death Army, and what's completely different about the dead on the road is that these dead people act like black-pressed storm clouds, carrying a red lightning bolt that can directly strike the flesh into pieces, and where they pass, they never survive!

Muninger accelerated her pace, and she was able to sense the proximity of the Glacial Necromancer army.

And Xiao Bai Tiger was still following her, and the shadow disappeared for a while, as if she had escaped.