In this mountain retreat, where no one else resided apart from Andrew and Catherine, light snow quietly began to fall.
Catherine's face, her elegant and slender neck, and her exposed hands were covered with increasingly intricate mystical ice patterns.
These ice patterns were originally designed for those with royal bloodlines—those possessing both the ancient giant bloodline and human bloodline.
Catherine didn't have the giant bloodline, so although she forcibly seized these ice patterns using the Fire of Extinguishing from the deceased king, she had never fully wielded the power of these patterns.
But now it's different.
She could clearly feel that the ice patterns within her were optimizing and perfecting at an astonishing speed! They quickly reached a level infinitely close to the completeness and power of the deceased king's ice patterns when he was alive!
This might sound good, but Catherine only felt resistance in her heart at this moment.
This was because—
