Chapter 947 The Reincarnation Of A Fairy


    She certainly is full of surprises!


    Emrys’s excitement surged as he felt like he was peeling back theyers of Cordelia’s enigmatic


    persona, eager to delve deeper into this newfound facet of her character


    But before he could pounce on her and fully immerse himself in this exploration Cordelia’s sudden, cold


    outburst shattered the moment like a bolt of lighting “Get lost you unrepentant fool!”


    Hoom!


    A terrifying surge of energy spread, snapping Emrys back to his senses.


    The Nameless Divine Art within him sensed imminent danger and was instantly triggered but just as


    quickly as it had been activated, it was abruptly frozen, and so was Emrys


    blood.


    At the same time, a thickyer of frost began to encase Emrys skin, spreading ragady and rendering


    him motionless like an ice statue


    that the heck?


    Despite his body being frozen in ce. Emrys brain was fortunately spared and his mind raced with


    panicked thoughts. So she wasn’t just role–ying? What is this chilling energi enveloping me?


    Emrys was on the verge of a breakdown.


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    Naked and immobilized. Emrys felt mortified. He was trapped in position, akin to an ancient sculpture


    on disy for all to see


    How embarrassing


    “Hmph. I’ve already warned you once, you mere mortal. Yet you refused to listen. You deserve the.”


    Cordelia’s voice sliced through the tense silence, her demeanor as y as ever as the gracefully rose


    from the bed. Putting on her nightgown, she approached Emrys with deliberate steps, touching his


    frozen chest with the tip of her debate inger


    Intually Cordelia anticipated Emrys’s body would crumble like a shattered ice sculpture Inginer by


    fragment. To her astonishment, it remained utterly motionless


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    “Hmm?” She was taken aback.


    Meanwhile, Emrys struggled to unleash the Divine Demonic Resonance within him, seeking to dispel


    the bone–chilling frost infiltrating his body. The cold threatened to freeze his internal organs, risking


    irreversible damage.


    Yet, before he could activate the Divine Demonic Resonance, the icy energy within him abruptly


    retreated, fleeing along Cordelia’s finger as if following an invisible path.


    “Hmm, a mere mortal like you surprisingly managed to withstand my Frost Strike. I have to admit you’re


    quite capable. I’ll spare you today, but if there’s a next time, I won’t show mercy!” Cordelia dered.


    As she spoke, Cordelia absorbed all the cold energy with a mere touch of her fingertips.


    Crack! Crack!


    The thickyer of ice that encased Emrys‘ skin instantly melted, leaving a damp puddle on the ground.


    “Rys, why are you soaked?” Cordelia asked, returning to her usual demeanor, concern evident in her


    voice as she reached out to touch Emrys. Startled, Emrys quickly retrieved his clothes from the ground


    and hastily dressed himself.


    Emrys shivered involuntarily, his body still recovering from the icy shock, his mind reeling from what


    just happened.


    Cordelia’s expression dimmed with a tinge of disappointment as she spoke softly. “I knew it. Rys, it


    seems you still can’t ept me. You’re avoiding me now, aren’t you? I understand. Among the seven


    of us, I’ve always felt like the least impressive. With each passing day, that feeling of inadequacy only


    grows stronger.”


    Emrys was at a loss for words.


    Inadequacy? What on earth are you feeling inadequate for?


    Emrys took a moment topose himself, his expression shifting from confusion to surprise as he


    queried, “Delia, do you really not remember what just happened?”


    “What happened?” Cordelia wore a puzzled expression. “You changed your mind at thest minute and


    put my clothes back on for me, didn’t you? And you wouldn’t even let me touch you!”


    Cordel. wore a puzzled expression, “Wasn’t it you who fled in the face of battle, insisting


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    on dressing me yourself? And you wouldn’t even let me touch anything!”


    She already forgot what just happened? Or could she possibly have split personality disorder? Ah, yes,


    she did refer to me as a mortal and mentioned something about a vessel. Could she be a reincarnated


    Jairy?


    Suddenly, Emrys grasped the gravity of the situation, his expression turning serious.


    “Delia, listen carefully. There’s an immensely potent force within you, one that’s in no way inferior to


    any of us.”


    This force had the capability to freeze Emrys blood and his Nameless Divine Art, rendering him


    powerless. It wasn’t just terrifying; it was unparalleled horror.


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