1029 Day of the Reborn

Deep underground in Frost City, a white-haired man with a white beard walked out of the ice cavern.

"I've finally had the agreement annulled!" Frod was so excited that he almost roared at the sky.

Although he had obtained what he wanted from the deal with the Bizarre God, he still fell for a trap in the end. His body fused with the ice, turning him into an undead iceman.

Now that Bizarre God had obtained the body he wanted, the agreement was finally completed. Frod had finally regained his freedom.

Suppressing his excitement, Frod walked out of the ice cave immediately. The moment he saw the sky and the sun, he narrowed his eyes. The long-awaited sun made him so excited that he almost cried.

"How many years has it been… How many years has it been… I'm finally back… I, Frod… can finally stand at the peak of the earth again…" Frod suppressed the excitement in his heart and muttered to himself with a trembling voice.