Wonderland Ice Crystal Palace
Under the guidance of the Water Prince, Wang Mo, Shu Yan, Jian Peng and others seemed to step into a dreamlike yet dangerous ice and snow world, and successfully arrived at the outer perimeter of the Ice Crystal Palace.
Jianpeng, a straightforward and fiery-tempered young man, was instantly ignited by the bitter cold: "Ugh, this place is freezing! Wang Mo, how are you? With Peacock gone, we're all out of warm clothes. We shouldn't have let them go first. Ugh, this cold is getting stronger and stronger, like it's gone mad!"
"It feels like thousands of ice cubes are desperately trying to drill into the cracks of my bones!" he yelled at the top of his lungs, frantically rubbing his hands, which were red and shiny from the cold, like ripe carrots. His feet were also moving like out-of-control drumsticks.
He stomped his feet repeatedly on the thick snow, each stomp kicking up a small snowflake, trying to ward off the cold.
Hearing Jianpeng's complaining shouts, everyone stopped in their tracks. Wang Mo looked at Jianpeng's disheveled and shivering appearance, her eyes filled with pity. Without hesitation, she parted her lips and uttered the powerful incantation: "Ye Luoli Magic, Passion Like Flame."
In an instant, orange flames leaped joyfully from her hands, like the most dazzling light of hope in the darkness, radiating a warm and powerful energy, crackling and burning as if bravely declaring war on this icy world.
The others, like moths drawn to a glimmer of hope in endless darkness, quickly swarmed around Wang Mo. Meanwhile, the snowflakes above the Ice Crystal Palace continued to fall tirelessly, each one a work of art meticulously sculpted by nature, gracefully swirling in the air.
Then, the snowflakes gently landed on everyone's shoulders and hair, like a tender caress. However, these seemingly beautiful snowflakes only made the cold more rampant. The cold was like an enemy army that had been reinforced, aggressively trying to freeze everyone completely in this white world, making them an eternal part of the ice and snow.
Seeing this, the Water Prince, flying through the air, felt a sudden, inexplicable displeasure, a fleeting, almost imperceptible shadow crossing his cool eyes. His icy voice, like a biting wind, rang in everyone's ears: "Hurry up and leave! You don't have much time left."
Before he finished speaking, he streaked across the pristine white snow like a blue lightning bolt, speeding toward the palace. His long, flowing hair danced wildly in the wind, intertwining with the swirling snowflakes to create a mysterious and magnificent scene, as if he himself were part of this icy world.
Hearing the Water Prince's urging, Shu Yan, ignoring his nearly frozen body, struggled to lift his heavy legs and chased after the Water Prince in the direction he had gone. Each step felt like dragging an incredibly heavy shackle, each movement requiring immense effort.
But his eyes shone with an unwavering light, a steadfast belief in his unwavering loyalty to his companions, like a small flame burning in the cold winter, weak yet inextinguishable. Jasmine followed closely behind him, her petite frame shivering in the cold wind.
Like a tender leaf swaying in a strong wind, her eyes were filled with worry for Shu Yan. Her worried gaze was like warm sunshine, silently protecting Shu Yan. It was a perfect embodiment of loyalty and protection, which was particularly touching in this icy and snowy world.
Seeing this, Wang Mo and Jian Peng quickly quickened their pace to catch up. Their figures appeared so small in the vast sea of snow, yet their unwavering belief filled them with fearless courage, like twinkling stars in the darkness, not dazzling but enough to illuminate the path ahead.
Soon, the magnificent Ice Crystal Palace came into view. The palace emitted a faint blue light, like a mysterious power seeping from the depths of millennia-old ice. Every building seemed meticulously sculpted from the purest ice, refracting a dazzling array of colors. Snowflakes gently fell, draping the palace in a sacred silver coat; some piled on the spires, others clung to the walls. The entire palace resembled a peerless fairy sleeping in the snow, breathtakingly beautiful.
Just as everyone was immersed in the dreamlike beauty, a cold and piercing voice pierced through the wonderful atmosphere like a sharp arrow: "My cold and indifferent brother, what wind blew you here? And with these disgusting humans and those little fairies who are willing to be enslaved by humans, it's disgusting."
"Brother, bring them in, but remember, don't let them touch anything in my palace, or they'll face the consequences." The voice was full of disdain and coldness.
The Water Prince silently cast a spell, carrying everyone slowly into the palace. He gently set them down and turned his gaze to the Ice Princess, who sat high on the throne. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes—love for his sister, and helplessness at her cold attitude.
He said softly, "Sister, how have you been? I've come to ask you for a favor..." However, before he could finish speaking, the Ice Princess coldly interrupted him: "What do I care about you? Stop pretending. Take these annoying fellows and leave my Ice Crystal Palace right now!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite and turning you all into ice sculptures." The Ice Princess's eyes were like ice that had never melted for thousands of years, beautiful yet cold and ruthless. Her stunning beauty appeared even more arrogant and indifferent at this moment, as if nothing in the world could catch her eye. She was like the queen of this ice and snow world, not allowing anyone to invade her territory.
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