The Frost Gods, Authentic Mysterious Ice
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"You dare put your hands on the Chief God divine core with such meager abilities?"
Meng Lei was not underestimating these three fellows. Even if they didn't encounter him, they had no chance against others too. In fact, they might end up worse.
"Stop blabbering and hand over the Chief God divine core!"
The Manro Empress bellowed, "The Chief God divine core belongs to us!"
So what if he was powerful?
That was a Chief God divine core—the step to a meteoric rise that she would never give up on.
"Hand over the Chief God divine core at once!"
The two Nagas yelled as well.
"Seems like you want to do this the hard way!"
Meng Lei sneered as he appeared before the Manro Empress in a flash.
"So fast!"
The Manro Empress' expression changed quickly, but a sharp, throbbing pain came from her abdomen before she could react. In the very next moment, she flew off backward.