Chapter 381: 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.

Meng Lei moved about like a ghost as he appeared before the two old Nagas consecutively and kicked them hard, sending them flying out into the distance.

“Peasants who overestimate themselves.”

Meng Lei snorted softly and prepared to teleport away. Just then, a shrill sound sliced across the air, and a figure shot in front of Meng Lei.

It had a pair of sharp horns, a long tail, round ears, blood-red eyes, purple-black lips, and pale-white skin.

Meng Lei was startled to see this person—it looked exactly like Frieza from an anime, almost as if it was the actual one.

They look so similar!

Frieza was just a fictional character who could not have appeared here. The one in front of him should be a Frost God deity, a Great Perfection one.

“Where’s the Chief God divine core? Where is it?”

Frieza gazed upon Meng Lei and the three Nagas with its blood-red eyes, full of thirst and desire. He was already a Great Perfection deity at the end of his cultivation progress with no chance of progressing further. However, everything would change if he obtained a Chief God divine core. He would be able to make that leap to become a supreme Chief God, standing at the top of the universe. Hence, the Chief God divine core was a great temptation.

“Great Perfection deity!”

The three Nagas looked incredibly awful. They knew that their hopes of getting the Chief God divine core was diminishing quickly with the appearance of the unfathomable expert Meng Lei, and now a Great Perfection deity.

“Look at what you’ve done, old man!” snarled the Naga old woman. “The Chief God divine core was already in my hands. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t have ended up in this state.”

“Hmph! You still have the cheeks to blame me?” retorted the Naga old man. “I’ve given in and tolerated you for my entire life, and in the end, you’re treating me like this. I’m absolutely blind to be with you!”

“You—”

The two old Nagas complained about each other, and ‘Frieza’ was annoyed. He snorted, and a terrifying aura that reached into the heavens and went deep into the earth pressed over.

“Say it! Where’s the Chief God divine core?” Frieza said coldly.

“He snatched the Chief God divine core!”

The Manro Empress coughed up a mouthful of blood as she pointed at Meng Lei. Her sparkling eyes were suppressed with rage.

If I can’t have it, I won’t let you get it either!

“Yes! He indeed snatched the Chief God divine core!” The Naga old man spoke too.

“The Chief God divine core is with you?” Frieza looked at Meng Lei immediately with greed in his eyes. “Quickly! Give it up now!”

“The Chief God divine core is in my hands, but why should I give it to you?” Meng Lei said calmly, “You’ve got to come up with a valid explanation, right?”

“Explanation? Bwahaha!” Frieza let a peal of boisterous laughter. “Hand over the Chief God divine core, and I’ll spare your life! Or else, you’ll die a tragic death!”

“Kill me? You might not have the capacities for that!”

Meng Lei scoffed, took a step, and appeared before Frieza. Their eyes met, and Frieza was stunned by Meng Lei’s speed.

So fast!

In the next moment, Meng Lei’s fists struck his abdomen.

Boom!

Boundless power spread throughout Frieza’s body, and he was sent flying with a muffled grunt. A figure flashed behind him like a ghost, and Meng Lei stomped Frieza’s head.

Meng Lei sneered and shook his head as he looked at Frieza. “Everyone can talk the talk, but you’ll only end up as a miserable joke without enough capabilities!”

Gasp!

The three Nagas were traumatized. They stared at Meng Lei as if he was a monster. That was a Great Perfection deity, yet Meng Lei had completely dominated him.

Who the hell is he? The Manro Empress thought quickly, The only ones who can suppress a Great Perfection deity would be a Chief God. Perhaps he’s one of them?

Chief Gods were the existence far above, elusive, and nowhere to be found. Those who could see them were far and few. Yet, they were great beings, and there would always be statues, drawings, and others to know of their appearances.

Hence, many experts had ‘seen’ Chief Gods. At that moment, however, the Manro Empress could swear that she had never seen a Chief God like Meng Lei.

“Curse you! Curse it all!”

Frieza steadied himself and glared at Meng Lei dead in the eye. His murderous intent was clear—since when had he ever been humiliated like this?

It was utterly unacceptable!

“Die!”

Frieza roared, and a cold purple current burst off, turning into a majestic purple frost dragon that crashed toward Meng Lei.

It was the Frost Gods’ Innate Special Ability, Mysterious Ice of The Depths!

There was nothing more to mention about the power of the Mysterious Ice of The Depths. Other than its extremely low temperatures, it could freeze virtually anything, including dimensions.

As expected, the purple frost dragon emanated incredibly low temperatures, which froze and imprisoned everything in its path.

“Damn!”

Upon detecting the purple frost dragon’s terrible might, the three Nagas’ expressions changed dramatically, and they retreated a distance away. This frost dragon was too terrifying, so they did not want to be embroiled.

“I’ve finally met the authentic Mysterious Ice of The Depths!” Meng Lei did not dodge. Instead, a smirk dashed across his face. “It’s just a pity...”

With that said, Meng Lei pointed his finger and tapped on the frost dragon’s nose. The purple frost dragon broke in pieces with a crackle as if it was hammered hard.

“You think that’s it? Think again! Freeze!”

Frieza seemed to have expected the outcome. Innumerable broken pieces of ice swarmed Meng Lei and closed in on him swiftly.

Crack, crack, crack...

An icy purple prison was formed, sealing Meng Lei within. Frieza let out an icy snort, and purple currents shot out to reinforce the block of ice.

After quite a while, the icy prison was enhanced, and Frieza breathed a sigh of relief. “Don’t think about getting out when you’re locked into my Mysterious Ice of The Depths! Now, time to leave this place before anything else!”

As he spoke, he fixed his gaze on the Manro Empress and the two Nagas with vicious intent.

“Damn!”

“He’s going to silence us for good!”

The three Nagas were terribly frightened and fled immediately. They had no courage to face a Great Perfection deity since they were simply inferior to him.

“Thinking of fleeing? It’s too late!”

Frieza sneered and snapped his fingers. Three purple ice needles shot off, and they pierced through the back of three Nagas’ heads, killing them instantly.

Their outraged eyes were widened big and round, filled with resentment and chagrin. They only wanted to snatch the Chief God divine core, so how did they end up losing their lives...