"What are the origins of Coldness Divine? Is she really an orphan?"

  In the Fafnir Kingdom, Coldness Divine is as renowned as Serene Will is in the Acacia Kingdom. The problem is that in both cases, information about them was lost a long time ago.

  Only they know their past.

  He continues reading. "It is unknown whether she has siblings or had parents, the general belief is that she is an orphan who made her name through a bloody path. In a kingdom of humanoid dragons, admiration is hard to earn."

  It wasn’t until Coldness Divine became famous that people started paying attention to her, which is why no one knows her origins. With Serene Will, it was due to tyranny, with Coldness Divine, it was due to pride.

  Lawrence sighs and burns the papers, then minutes later arrives at a certain residence.

  "Good morning, Coldness Divine... Coldness Divine?"

  He narrows his eyes. 'She’s not responding, could it be--?'

  He rushes into Coldness Divine's residence, only to find no trace of her. This can only mean one thing!

  “Damn it, what were you thinking?!”

  In a hurry, Lawrence takes flight on a bamboo sword, simultaneously creating a small Dimensional Rift from which he retrieves a second storage ring.

  “I don't want to use them, I hope that dragon girl reconsiders.”

  While the sentinels are just starting to rise from their seats, Lawrence takes the lead, as unlike them, he can fly.

  Minute after minute passes, and still no clues to her whereabouts.

  “Damn it, Coldness Divine is serious this time.”

  As her dao protector, he will also share the responsibility for whatever she does.

  "Help! Over here!"

  Seeing Lawrence as the only one flying on a sword, a man on the ground yells seeking his help. In his eyes, Lawrence must be a high-ranking, that’s the only explanation for why he can fly in this subspace!

  "Did you find her? Where is she?"

  "Sir, a woman of the dragon race is slaughtering countless guards at the barracks. Please help us, someone must stop her."

  Lawrence is surprised. ‘Why is she willingly heading towards the barracks--? Wait… Her purpose is to destroy this sub-space from the inside!’

  "Sir?"

  "Thanks for the information."

  "You're welc-- Eh?"

  Unbeknownst when, a fan lands in the man's hands, then blood incessantly falls from his neck.

  "Until I'm sure, no one must know I was here."

  Coldness Divine has killed so many men, that one more doesn't matter.

  "Attack! That bitch won’t be able to evade the combined attack of all of us!"

  "Tsk, did I arrive too late?"

  The barracks are ablaze, corpses everywhere, and the surroundings completely destroyed. In the background, the siren announcing the enemy attack can still be heard, but no one cares about its sound.

  For tens of guards are fighting her at this very moment.

  "Your moves are predictable, I've repeated this battle countless times."

  Coldness Divine smiles arrogantly, despite the variety of magics about to strike her body, she is able to remain calm. From her storage ring, she retrieves an object and throws it towards the attacks.

  A loud bang occurs at that moment, the magical attacks destroy everything in their path.

  But it wasn’t the dragon race woman who collided with them, but the body of a man all the sentinels recognize.

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  "B- Boss?!"

  The strongest of them all, was already dead before the battle began.

  "Hahaha, Hahaha!"

  "Stop her! Attack! Attack!"

  Weapons cut her skin, remnants of magics destroy her clothing, and the blood of her enemies soils her body, but despite the fierce battle, only she stands until the end. All the guards have died.

  At that moment, a sacred aura surrounds Coldness Divine's body, and the next second, all her wounds begin to heal visibly. Coldness Divine sees this and smiles subtly.

  "Why are you helping me?"

  A man with pronounced dark circles is who descends beside her and answers her question.

  "I know someone, I can afford this boldness."

  "Hmph, as long as you don't interfere."

  Coldness Divine hides her smile under an expressionless face, because the person appearing beside her is none other than her dao protector. Lawrence.

  "Stay back, heal me when you deem appropriate. Under no circumstances rebel against them, you are and will continue to be weak until the last second of this war."

  Lawrence wanted to counter that his level surpasses hers, but stops right then. The level of Coldness Divine is different from what he knows, level 364, that is her current level.

  Only now is he able to understand why this woman headed to this place first, she wanted to level up! And found no better way than slaughtering all the guards to do it!

  Both take flight, him being the only one doing so on his weapon. Later, Lawrence sees another guard barracks in the distance.

  "Don’t tell me..."

  Coldness Divine smiles cheerily, "This step is necessary."

  "Damn."

  Keeping his word, he dismounts from his sword and stays in wait. It's Coldness Divine who arrogantly flies in a straight line and collides at high speed with one of the building's windows.

  From the movement of the curtains, it only took five seconds. In five seconds, Coldness Divine had killed whoever was in that room.

  Minutes later, the emergency alarm is heard, slight explosions sound here and there, but nothing serious yet.

  Ten minutes later, Coldness Divine is found in the main courtyard of the barracks, surrounded by 37 guards whose levels exceed 420 each. It is only now that Lawrence can observe her moves and help her from a distance.

  "Call the boss! Now!"

  "We can't allow this bitch to murder ours. Split into three teams, I don’t want anyone hurt until the boss arrives. Only he can detain this bitch without killing her."

  Coldness Divine's life is precious, she cannot die until the administration takes care of this problem. Until then, any sentinel who dares to kill her will pay with their own life.

  The pay is high, and so is the risk.

  Lawrence is surprised. “Where did she get that fan?”

  The fan Coldness Divine holds in her hands is very different from the one Lawrence knows, one she also didn’t carry in the previous battle. Did she find it within this barracks' precincts?

  "Once again you stand in my way, life should be single, yet you persist in dying repeatedly."

  "Stop the delusions of this madwoman, Team one and two! With me!"

  The teams consist of 12 sentinels each, 24 attacking Coldness Divine at the same time. Considering the level difference, they should easily be able to handle her and even her allies... Or so it should be.

  She arrogantly dives into the enemy attacks. The guards are surprised, they don’t want to kill her, just detain her until their superior arrives.

  But this thought lasts only a few seconds, as Coldness Divine knows the weaknesses of each of their attacks and is capable of destroying them, creating a rebound effect on the magic wielder!

  "Team three! Advance! Advance!"

  The order comes late.

  In just seconds, Coldness Divine kills more than five men who see their mana obstructed by the unexpected counterattack.

  "She specializes in discovering the weaknesses of magical attacks and using them against us, this cannot go on. We'll attack with a single magic! On my command!"

  Regardless of the weaknesses it may have, while they attack together, it's impossible to destroy it! Because the emitters outnumber her!

  "Ha! Humans always thinking to surpass the dilemma through strength, if the whole world turned in one direction, what sense would versatility have?"

  While everyone gathers their mana and performs a massive magic, Coldness Divine narrows her eyes and focuses. She clenches her teeth, suddenly wounds begin to appear on her body, yet she continues with her original intention.

  Because she knows that man will heal her wounds.

  "Now!"

  Hundreds of lightning bolts fall from the sky. Without announcement, all head towards the lone dragon race woman. The magnitude is powerful enough that even they themselves can do nothing about it, even if they want to stop her, it's too late!

  All the sentinels smile, the outcome is clear.

  It is then that Coldness Divine opens her eyes, the tranquility on her face worries them.

  "Destroy yourself for me."

  A roar is heard toward the heavens, the lightning bolts that no one could imagine being destroyed, have been destroyed by the sole words of that woman.

  "Aaagh!"

  Everyone screams in pain caused by the magical interference, 'How...? How did that woman stop our large-scale magic?'

  "Lawrence."

  Her soft voice is heard, the instant next a golden aura heals all her wounds, both external and internal, especially the latter.

  Controlling the laws of the world without understanding them hurt her more than she thought.

  "Aaah!"

  "Nooo!"

  Harvesting their lives was no different from harvesting cabbages, the rebound effect made it impossible for them to do anything against the woman in front of them. Many tried to escape, biding time until the side effect disappeared, unfortunately, Coldness Divine didn’t give them that chance.

  At the end of the battle, Coldness Divine's level increased to level 402.

  But this radical level increase is not without repercussions.

  "Cough!"

  She coughs up a mouthful of blood, her constitution significantly weakened.

  "Repeating this will leave sequelae for your entire life."

  “As long as I can destroy this place, it will have been worth it.”

  No matter how many times she is killed, Coldness Divine is sure that the repetitions will allow her to achieve it. Because only she will know her true purpose.

  Lawrence sighs and continues using sacred magic to try to heal the impossible. One should not underestimate his talent, despite how it looks, he is one of the best users of sacred magic.

  What a pity that the main function of sacred magic isn’t attack, otherwise, Lawrence could easily level up as rampantly as Coldness Divine.

  "Let's continue, I must reach level five hundred if I want to succeed."

  200 levels in one day, only a crazy woman would attempt to reach that goal.