บท 819: The Reason for a Name

The Ice Queen's blades tore through everything in sight. No, it couldn't be described in this way at all. It rather felt like a touch of death had gently kissed the figures of those in its path. Just the presence of the ice blades alone froze everything within their domain. The air, space, and even qi halted, frosting over beneath an undeniable strength. 

There was no doubt about it, the Ice Queen was the embodiment of all that was cold. They had no tangible figures, no tangible lifespan, it was even difficult to tell if they had the will normal living things did. They only lived to eliminate all that was heat.