"What is your relationship with the Frost Giant Tribe?"
Urd took a step forward, stepping onto the completely ice-bound sea surface. With each step, the ice crackled, and countless fissures spread outwards, as if unable to bear her power.
Below the frozen sea, the Whale Ancestor Cessida, over a kilometer long, silently swam, revolving around Urd as if seeking an opportunity to attack.
Faced with Urd's question, the Whale Ancestor Cessida gave no response.
"Unwilling to speak? It doesn't matter, whether you are an ancestor of the Frost Giant Tribe or something else, it's no longer important."
Urd lowered her eyes, and a crimson gate appeared out of the void, standing tall upon the icy surface.
"The Sin Domain Gate?"
Upon seeing the crimson gate, the Whale Ancestor Cessida finally reacted, its thoughts penetrating the ice layer and echoing between heaven and earth, "Why is the Sin Domain Gate in your hands? This world was created by Ashes!"
"Ashes...."