As Proud Ethics and his men left, Jade Nightqueen let out an angry hiss. 

‘The future world really is truly powerful,’ she thought. ‘Those ten magisters are like god-spirits in human form. They actually have one of the God Legion Seals? Damnation! Even the legion of gods would fight viciously for something like that, and they have one? Just think of the powers it could provide. According to the rumors, it contains a boundless energy art known as the Strength of the Hell-Crushing Godmammoth, which contains the majestic power of ancient godmammoths. The quintessence of that energy art is to crush hells, and if you cultivate it, your every move will be filled with endless strength. Someone with an energy art like that could easily crush anyone in their path on the Ancient Road to the Gods….’

At this point, a young woman who looked as pure and fair as a snow lotus walked into the room. She seemed completely untainted by the imperfections of the world, and was surrounded by the same sea of misty white clouds that would wreath a snow-capped peak. [1]

Anyone who looked at her would likely recall the line of...