Just figuring out the nature of the True Na is already good enough for Kent. He could feel the overwhelming might of the Ice Elent he would be awakening if he were to learn the True Na of said Ice.
'This is going to be crazy'
Kent said, feeling his body tremble from sheer excitent.
Ylthariel also seed happy he had finally found sothing he wanted.
The type of elent he had picked, if he managed to learn it, then aside from breathing Chaos flas from his mouth, he would also be able to harness an even more dangerous form of Ice, one that can freeze the dawn of both reality and imagination.
Kent inhaled deeply, steadying his racing heartbeat. This is his mont, and so, he must work hard to grab it before it slips away.
The mont he learns the True Na, everything will change. His core would shift, his spirit turn super cold, and the very laws of Ice would carve themselves into his soul.
Naturally, there is a chance his dragon physique will have to reconstruct itself, adding a second nature to it. So instead of rely being a Chaos Fla, he would also hold Absolute Chaos Ice.
'Oh, the allure of freezing life with my breath attacks.' A grin ford on his face, allowing the mont to get to him. The feeling of absolute coldness washed through him.
He placed his hand over the glowing rune that represented Breath of the Last Dawn.
Instantly, the entire monunt trembled.
On the outside, where his body was cocooned, a wave of coldness washed through his body, causing the Ice stairway to freeze even colder.
Runa and Miryssa turned and looked at each other, but said nothing. However, shock could be seen in their eyes.
They recognised what was happening. After all, they were known as the 14 Chronicles of the Storm in the past.
Inside the monunt, a crack of frigid light shot through the space, and the temperature fell so sharply that even Kent felt his skin prickle.
His breath ca out as white mist, swirling unnaturally and forming frost patterns that resembled dying stars.
Just feeling the coldness on his skin is enough to tell him the path he is about to walk is dangerous.
His Soul Map stirred.
Then it awakened.
A colossal torrent of runic light surged into Kent's mind, so heavy and ancient that even his Chaos Dragon's sowhat powerful mind strained under its weight.
His muscles tightened. His bones froze. His blood felt like liquid ice seeping through the cracks of stones frozen in a cold winter.
But he didn't stop.
He let the power flood him.
He let the runes burn their aning into his soul.
The monunt shook more violently as though sothing ancient was being forced awake against the fabric of creation itself. The entire phenonon is so wild that even Ylthariel started to panic.
Naturally, it soon got to the point that she started to look concerned.
Ylthariel watched with wide eyes, her heart quivering in disbelief.
"This boy… is insane," she whispered. "He's invoking it directly… without preparation. Without understanding its core essence."
Even the 14 Chronicles of the Storm, who had walked far on the Ice Dao, never dared to do this. It took them between 130 and 300 years to figure out just the nature of the ice.
Understanding the True Na and invoking it took them more than a thousand years. However, in just a day, Kent had already figured out the True Na of Ice and was even invoking it using the most dangerous thod known to man — physical contact.
It had to be known that the current version of Kent is just his consciousness, his soul. So while he may be a monster in his physical body, his soul isn't that robust. A slight mistake and he will die in an instant.
But then again, physical contact to invoke a True Na grants him more control over the Ice than if he were to invoke it using other thods.
Also, maybe he knew what he was doing. His soul isn't exactly weak.
Kent clenched his fists, forcing himself to remain conscious as the True Na unfurled inside him like a frozen sun collapsing inward.
A whisper echoed across the void—cold, distant, eternal.
"Eirwyn Thal'Shiver"
Kent's eyes snapped open.
A halo of pale-blue frost ignited behind him, spinning like a dying star trapped between life and extinction. The air shattered around him in crackling fragnts of frozen dawnlight.
ROAR
Even in his human form, a roar ca from his mouth, freezing the entire space around him. Even on the outside, standing atop the mountain, his wives and Miryssa had to take several steps back to escape the bitter coldness washing over their skin.
"He has done it," Miryssa said with a shocked yet happy smile.
"After a very long ti, soone had finally managed to learn the True Na of Ice. This is a universe-bending incident," Runa smiled happily, feeling proud of herself and her husband.
Kent had done it, and as such, his command of the Breath of Last Dawn Ice is now supre and uncontested.
The rest of Kent's wives looked happy when they heard what Runa said. Awakening Ice ans he has secured another power that will aid him in the journey he is about to take.
Vexthra had already talked to them, and she will have an in-person eting to see how best they can help their man.
They can't help him when he enters the Star Gateway, so while he is on the outside, they will do their best.
Inside the monunt, Kent opened his eyes. Cold mist of ice spilt out, freezing the air around him.
"I've done it," Kent muttered, feeling extre joy.
"Yes, you did," Ylthariel said, appearing from thin air... "Though you used a rather unconventional thod, you indeed have beco the 15th mber of the Chronicles of the Storm."
Kent gave Ylthariel a pale smile... "Lucky , I guess."
Ylthariel nodded... "This will be it for our first eting. Awakening an Ice elent is the first step. Soon, you will gain a better understanding of it as you continue to use it."
Kent nodded. "Thank you for everything. Once I figure out what Ice ans to , I will be sure to answer your question better next ti."
"I look forward to it."
Ylthariel waved her hand, and on the outside, the cocoon exploded, revealing Kent's majestic physique now radiating cold, freezing Ice.
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