In the silver light that soared into the sky, a long-legged lady with silver hair and waist stepped out of the rainbow door. She had a wavy silver hair that was long to her waist, a beautiful face that was fascinating and a body with a golden ratio bulging front and back. Even the ascetic monk would be instantly impressed by her beauty when he saw her, but her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were like winter water, and her every move exuded a cold temperament of being away from the stranger and a biting sense of danger.

The audience in the arena stared at her in a daze. They grew their mouths but couldn't say anything, because all the beautiful words they could think of could not describe the woman in front of them.

Tang Xuan looked at her in shock, and at this moment, only one sentence came to his mind: Sister, who are you?

The silver-haired lady blinked her eyes lightly, and the terrifying pressure spread from her body. Everyone suddenly felt a chill that was frozen in their hearts sprouted from the depths of their souls, their bodies couldn't help but shiver and their faces turned pale.

Crack-Crack-Crack-Crack-

When Tang Xuan heard the strange noise, he glanced at his feet casually, but was surprised to find a layer of spider web-like cracks radiating outwards on the stone slab under his feet, and the ground was actually frozen and cracked.

The silver-haired lady was causing huge damage to the arena just by standing in the air.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuan felt a strong hope in his heart. It seemed that his guess was correct, and he could indeed save them from the trap.

It was just... a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Is the silver-haired lady in front of me really the Tang Miaomiao he raised? The two of them are very different in appearance and personality. If they were really the same person, it would be hard to imagine what she experienced later to become that cute foodie.

"Who--Called--My True Name?"

After a brief silence, a difficult voice sounded in the hearts of everyone. The speaker seemed to have not communicated with people for too long, so that every few words he said had to stop and organize the language.

Merenniser was closest to a woman, and he suffered the most chill, and his body was filled with a faint icy blue. He tried his best to resist the chill deep in his soul and said loudly: "It's me!"

The silver-haired lady slowly lowered her head, and a strange light flashed in her bright silver eyes. She asked with vague expectations: "How do you know - my real name?"

The colorful light on Merenniser's body was rapidly disappearing, and he could hardly maintain his flying posture. He said with difficulty: "Please help us get out of here and undo the balance mark on us. After that, you can ask anything you want!"

The silver-haired lady's eyes showed confusion: "Balanced mark-what is that?"

Merenniser pointed to the shackles floating above his head and said, "The balance mark is this thing on my head!"

He looked at the silver-haired lady with hope.

The Silver-haired Royal Sister is his last hope. If the Silver-haired Royal Sister cannot break the balance mark, then they will be done, and even the Silver-haired Royal Sister herself will be left behind by Tachlius.

The silver-haired lady stretched out her hand to the shackles above Merenniss' head without thinking. As her palm approached, she murmured: "The balance mark—it seems to have an impression—it seems to have no—"

Click—

She touched the entity of the shackles.

Everyone felt hopeful, but the next second, the silver-haired lady let go of her hand again, and she simply said, "It can't be opened."

These three words broke everyone's expectations in a flash.

Sure enough, Tachlius's equilibrium mark can only be opened by Himself. Merenniss did not really break through the equilibrium mark. He just temporarily broke through the blockade of the equilibrium mark with the power of hope. When he was powerless, he would still become a mortal.

"Please take us away from here!" said Merenniser anxiously, "The further you go, the better!"

The silver-haired lady nodded slowly: "Yes..."

"I'm afraid it won't work, because you all have to stay." Tachlius's voice sounded in the sky again, "I have given enough opportunities. Stay here and be my gladiator with peace of mind."

Tang Qianji looked up and said, "Look, Tachlius's true body is here!"

Tang Xuan looked in the voice and saw a black human-headed horse with wings lying on the clouds and looking down at them with indifferent eyes. This was the first time they saw Tachlius's true body, and Tang Xuan was a little surprised. They were all balanced into ordinary humans, and he thought Tachlius's appearance was also human.

Tachlius spread his wings and flapped it gently, and his divine power penetrated into the air. The temperature in the arena rose rapidly, pulling back the audience who were half frozen to death from the endangered line.

The silver-haired lady looked up and looked at Tachlius.

Tachlius said indifferently: "I can feel the power hidden in you, which scares me. But unfortunately, I am closer to the essence than you."

The silver-haired lady didn't say anything, but just looked at Tachlius quietly. The temperature in the arena dropped sharply again. In just a few seconds, a layer of frost was covered with the stone slabs and pillars.

Tachlius raised his head and let out a long hiss. His divine power penetrated into the air again, trying to pull the temperature back to normal levels, but this time it was useless. The temperature in the arena fell irreversibly like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the rainbow door was broken, and the rainbow light converged into the shackles, and Merenniss fell down. Tang Xuan and others trembled and rushed forward to catch him, not letting him fall on the stone slab again.

Tang Xuan looked up and shouted loudly: "It's too cold!"

The silver-haired lady did not answer, but she heard it. Soon, the temperature in the arena began to rise. This had nothing to do with Tachlius, it was completely controlled by her.

The temperature rises and falls is the confrontation between the Silver-haired Sister and Tachlius, and this confrontation ends with the Silver-haired Sister's victory.

Tarklius used his balanced power to try to balance the temperature in the arena with the temperature outside. As a result, not only did the temperature in the arena not change as he expected, but the temperature outside the arena became extreme. A thin layer of ice was formed on the ground of the entire ancient city, and people in the city were in panic.

Tachlius's face was originally black, but now it became darker. Since his birth, He has never been inferior to other gods. This is the first time. The first time He has experienced today is more than tens of thousands of years combined.

Tang Xuan shouted loudly: "Please take us out of here first!"

"leave?"

Tachlius said in a low voice: "Did I allow you to leave?"

He looked at the silver-haired lady and found that there was not only no fear on the silver-haired lady's face, but also a faint contempt appeared from the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

A strong displeasure suddenly grew from the heart of Tachlius. He was never the only one who despised others, and no one could despise Him!

This farce is over!

"balanced!"

A red shackle made of pure chains appeared from the top of the silver-haired lady's head, and the silver light around it suddenly dimmed. A trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the silver-haired lady. She looked up at the shackle on her head, feeling that her power was being quickly suppressed.
Chapter completed!