Ice Legacy

In the Seven Boundless realms, there's an unwritten fact passed on to the next generation. It was;

"So long as you get your hands on the lost Legacy, you're guaranteed to become one of the strongest immortals or even a god in existence, that is, if you don't get obliterated."

And for real, that was true. There's this Legacy that everyone used to claim. After a decade, it appears - in different places - most people believe it belonged to the first Ice user who later mysteriously disappeared, only leaving behind their Legacy for anyone lucky enough to claim.

Several people managed to get it but perished immediately after it entered their bodies, and the legacy would disappear, too. No one knew why!

Most of these people were once-in-a-thousand-years geniuses.

But still, it is a worthwhile risk; no matter how many geniuses perished trying to claim this Legacy, others never stopped trying their luck; after all, everyone has their fate different from the other!

But the Legacy had suddenly vanished five hundred years ago.

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The Goddess didn't say anything apart from giving Hera a hot glare.

She put the Ice castles in Phate's chest. She took a deep breath. This was all a gamble, and she was ready to take action if anything untoward threatened to happen.

For the first time, Cecile and Hera saw a worried look on the Goddess' face. But who would blame her? After all, this is her son!

And that thing...!

'Unseal' Her lips moved, but no voice came out immediately. An otherworldly coldness filled the room, and it became frozen instantly as the sealing artifact opened like a blossoming flower.

Hera and Cecile, one of the influential Ice users, were frozen in place too, but not by the ice filling the room...

Space and Time around them had been frozen and wouldn't do anything, becoming immobilized.

The Goddess, however, was okay. She remained vigilant, though.

A flower flew out of the seal, and above them, the Goddess looked at the pure flower, the the size of an adult's palm with seven petals on it.

Each petal had a different color from the other: white, blue, purple, pink, green, black, and then lastly gold.

The Goddess couldn't help but be amazed by the beauty, majesty, power, and supremacy the flower exuded; it gave a feeling of being above anything.

'You're lucky, my son. I believe this one will accept you as you're extraordinary. It should be honored to be part of you,' she thought quietly, gazing at the flower.

Each time it spends in the space, the coldness in the room becomes so unbearable that even the Goddess becomes so worried for Hera and Cecile.

But they were capable; she discarded the worry that had settled in her heart.

A shimmering golden Icy Spiritual energy surrounded it - from the Goddes - she sent it down into Phate's body; the flower stopped circling in the room before it dove through the chest of Phate without any resistance.

Hisss!

He hissed at the coldness that filled his entire being in that instant. His body was getting covered in ice, and it only took a moment for his whole body, even his hair, to be turned into ice.

There were different colored types of ice, the same as the ones on the petals before, on other parts of his body.

But the black and Golden ice covered the same part in a similar, and that was his chest. The black ice gave off an oppressive, stifling, suffocating feeling of death and destruction, while the golden ice was the opposite.

'So this is your path, son? If I were a good person, I would have been worried for your enemies, but.. good? Am not!' the Goddess thought.

The golden ice covered his blows and eyes, and his hair had white ice.

Others were in different parts of his body, but what astounded her the most was the pink ice on his little brother, who was still standing tall and authoritative even up to now!

His cultivation started rising startlingly until it finally stopped at the third stage, Spiritual lord. Not only that but his cultivation foundation was being rebuilt, strengthening it to the peak.

But the pain... she couldn't hear his voice since he was still unconscious, but she could tell his body was experiencing unimaginable pain!

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After the ice started melting away back into his body, the room went back to how it previously was. Cecile and Hera also were saved from being immobilized.

Their eyes darted back and forth as everything was the same as before; nothing had changed.

"Goddess, what has happened?" Hera bloke the silence.

The two were powerful enough to tell they had been immobilized, so to know what exactly had happened, they had to ask the Goddess.

She could see that Phate was fine; it meant either it was successful or the Goddess had decided to stop. Not seeing the sealing artifact, she didn't know what possibility she should incline on.

Cecile was curious, too.

"Everything went well, but it is not what you should worry about," after her words, they followed the Goddess' line of sight and immediately blushed.

His dick was still standing strong!

"I-I don't think it is going to go down anytime soon. From what I learned, something sexual had to be done to calm it down," Cecile said, a mosquito voice between her flushed face.

Quiet as her voice sounded, they were still able to hear!

"And how did you learn that Cecile?" The latter flinched at the question of the Goddess.

"What are we supposed to do now?" She left Cecile alone, focusing on the problem at hand.

An awkward silence followed afterward.

Three grown-up women were stacked in their positions, all quiet, brainstorming on how to calm a young man's raging d*ck.

"Goddess, if I may..." Finally, after ten minutes, someone had gathered up enough courage.