Chapter 1: Rebirth

In this sphere of light, a multitude of colors is blended together, including gold, black, gray, and white, resembling a beautiful crystal ball. In this icy and snowy world, it stands out as the only anomaly. If anyone were to pass by here, they would surely stop and take a closer look.

"He will definitely be a very healthy good child." With this sentiment, she began her great incubation work with even more determination. To this end, she even gave up her favorite task of patrolling her territory. After all, even if she did not go for a few days, the icy world would not melt away. Even if the entire world were moved to the hottest region, it would still take several decades for the ice and snow to naturally melt away.

This conclusion is absolutely correct, absolutely just, and even the gods would not doubt it. She believes this wholeheartedly and acts accordingly. This is her child; anyone who dares to say otherwise will find her unhesitatingly unleashing the ice world to turn that person into powder

It is very beautiful... Hmm... What is that? After casually unleashing a power equivalent to the eighth-level forbidden spell of humanity, "Frozen for a Thousand Miles," she unexpectedly discovered something peculiar while soaring through her beautifully adorned world of ice and snow. Although from the sky it appeared to be no larger than a grain of rice, it was the only object that retained its original brilliance under her icy powers. Although from the sky it appeared to be no larger than a grain of rice, it was the only object that retained its original brilliance under her icy powers.

The life fluctuations emanating from the egg grew increasingly strong, and the light that constituted the eggshell seemed to be becoming unstable as well. All of this conveyed to her that her child was about to be born. It was much sooner than she had anticipated, and she had been prepared to wait for several decades.

This is a world of ice and snow, where the eye can see, whether it be mountains, rivers, forests, or canyons, all is a dazzling silver. The snow that blankets the earth has long transformed, under countless years of accumulation, into glaciers harder than steel, refracting a spectrum of colors under the sunlight

However, about a month ago, an unusual color appeared in this monotonous world of ice and snow. It was a sphere of light, a light whose origin was unknown, and it lingered in this world of ice and snow

"No matter what, let's take it back and have a look first." She extended her claws and effortlessly grasped the "egg" in her hand. Then she spread her wings and flew towards her nest located at the northernmost part of the world

However, there is no one here; it is not the hunting season. Even those daring enough to venture into this icy world to capture prey would not choose this moment, close to the time when everything is frozen, to hunt. Thus, this orb of light remains suspended above the glacier, quietly, as if waiting for the end of the world to arrive with the passage of time. The color of this beautiful orb gradually blends with its surroundings, becoming something akin to a gem embedded in the white glacier. Therefore, this orb of light continues to linger above the glacier, quietly, as if it is waiting for the end of the world to come with the passage of time. The color of this beautiful orb gradually merges with its surroundings, resembling a gem set in the white glacier. Although the beautiful glow can still be seen through the ice and snow on its surface, it is no longer as vibrant and colorful as it once was

There is no need to deliberately do anything; with the flapping of her wings, the cold air naturally gathers due to her intent. Soon, these bone-chilling cold currents converge into a fierce wind. As she opens her eyes, this power transforms into ice, into snow, into dazzling silver light, filling the entire sky

No matter what, this is truly wonderful. Finally, she has a child, and it is sure to be a beautiful and lovely one. However, regardless of what he looks like, he will always be her most cherished treasure, and she will definitely take good care of him and love him dearly

Although she has no experience in raising children (as she is still single), this does not hinder her love for her own child. According to the ancient traditions of her family, she began to close the nest and devoted herself to incubating the eggs.

She is the master of this world! The only ruler of this world

"Where are my eggs?" She scratched her claws and made a completely unfounded inference

With some confusion, she slowly descended from the sky, arriving before the object. Behind her, a storm swirled with large flurries of snow dancing wildly. As she landed on the already frozen ground, the surface emitted a cracking sound of "ka! ka!" due to the even more terrifying frost. This was her innate power as the Mistress of the North; when she appeared in her current form, the surrounding temperature would plummet to minus one hundred degrees.

This is she, the ruler of the Far North, the supreme ice beast, the vow of the Ice Phoenix

However, on a certain day, a strong fluctuation appeared in this silent world. A beautiful silver figure emerged in the sky, a gigantic and majestic presence reminiscent of a *book*. She is the mistress of this place, the ruler of the entire Far North. In this world, she is the being closest to the divine

About a month after the Radiant Festival, in a certain place in the northern part of the continent

It must be said that the feeling of being a mother is completely different from that of being single. Under her gentle care, the life fluctuations emanating from her egg gradually intensified from an initial point. In this process, she actively infused a significant amount of magical energy, following the ancestral memories in her mind, believing that this would enhance the purity of her offspring's magical power.

This is her "territorial inspection," a method to confirm the boundaries of her domain

Like a monarch surveying her domain, she would soar back and forth over her territory at intervals, showcasing her power. However, her strength was overwhelming; what was merely a fleeting whim of joy for her was astonishingly formidable for humans. Thus, as winter approached each year, no one dared to enter this area. For humans, that power was simply too extraordinary. Therefore, as winter was about to arrive, no one would venture into this region, for it was her own, an inviolable natural domain.

The reason is simple: this is an egg, a very large egg, one that she has never seen before, and it can withstand her ultra-low temperature domain. Therefore, according to her great reasoning, this is very likely to be her egg.

The magical power she input is evidently effective; as time passes, the life fluctuations emanating from the egg grow increasingly strong. Although still insignificant compared to her own, it is already exceptionally remarkable for an immature organism.

It is precisely because of this that the egg, which can withstand her ultra-low temperature domain and makes her feel somewhat warm, quickly became her favorite item. For someone who has been lonely for a long time, this is a precious gift from heaven, the most adorable treasure.

In this way, the ruler of the entire icy world is almost regarded by the people of the North as a being akin to a "deity," having retrieved an egg that she herself does not understand why she likes.

For her, who has always lived in the extreme north, this feeling is unprecedented. Due to the extreme cold of her dwelling place, she can hardly see the existence of other intelligent life. For someone as lonely as she is, what she sees every day, apart from ice and snow, is still ice and snow. Although she does not dislike this way of life, after hundreds or even thousands of years without change, it inevitably feels somewhat monotonous

This place is not suitable for human habitation. In fact, apart from a few snow hunters, very few people venture into such areas. It can be said that this is already close to the northernmost point of the world; further ahead lies the legendary end of the world that no one has ever crossed—the North Pole.

It looked very much like an egg... She extended her claw and poked at the spherical object. Although, in comparison to her currently massive body, this thing was as insignificant as a crystal bead in a child's hand, for some reason, she instinctively felt that there was something very interesting inside it, and it gave her a sense of warmth

She joyfully lingered in the sky, spiraling and then soaring straight into the clouds. Accompanying her flight, a terrifying frost spread through the sky like fireworks, bursting forth in patterns. Immediately after, countless silver blossoms, resembling petals, floated down from the sky, landing in every corner of this icy world. This made the already bone-chilling icy realm even colder and more beautiful

Initially, she found it merely interesting and was simply curious. However, as time passed, she grew increasingly fond of the "egg" she held in her arms. From within the egg, she could distinctly sense a faint pulse of life. It was a life force that made her feel extremely comfortable and deeply connected.

This is my egg! According to the territorial rules of World of Warcraft, everything within my territory belongs to me. Therefore, this egg is my possession, which means it is my egg. Through extremely simple and earnest reasoning, she quickly arrived at this indisputable and unquestionable conclusion

However, it seems that she does not remember having laid any eggs... No, that's not right; it seems she doesn't even have a boyfriend. For a super beast, finding a suitable partner is extremely, extremely difficult, especially at her level, making it even more challenging than climbing to the sky

Soaring high in the sky, she spreads her wings, the tips of which can distinctly feel the refreshing chill in the air. Her feathers and wings dance in the wind, while countless snowflakes silently fall around her. Gradually, the originally boundless expanse of sky becomes filled with the snowflakes created by her wings, and an astonishing coldness radiates from her towards the ground.

Hatching eggs ... ... Hatching eggs ... ... After finding a purpose in life, she began to feel that the entire world became interesting. The pure white world of ice and snow, which she had seen countless times, along with the occasional auroras, appeared even more beautiful and captivating than before