1168 Why didn't I think of that...?

"Absolute Freeze."

Inside a certain mansion, a woman with pale white skin, long bluish white hair, crystal blue eyes, an Ice Crown on her head, cold pinkish lips, wearing a bluish-white gown stood inside the training ground. Her long ears gave the woman a unique charm, raising her beauty to another level.

Her body was modest, she had an hourglass physique that was well-maintained, her skin was pale, and honestly, the elf was drop-dead gorgeous, surpassing all standards of beauty even when compared to other elves, one of the most beautiful races in the entire Yrniel.

Right now, however, the woman's beauty was compromised by her extremely tired-looking face, she looked at the ground as everything around her started freezing slowly because of the spell she cast, she however, was not satisfied by the speed at which everything was happening.

Normally, she would have injected more of her Mana to try and strengthen her spell, right now, however, she didn't have a single shred of Mana left, honestly, the fact that she was even standing when her Mana was completely dried out was a surprise as well.

"This won't do..."

The woman spoke as she took out a Mana Potion from her Storage ring, however, before she could drink it, the Potion disappeared.

"That is enough."

A voice full of authority was heard.

The woman slowly turned towards the voice and with her tired eyes, she greeted,

"Mother."

Even if she hadn't said those words, just a single look was enough to tell that the woman who had just appeared was related to the tired woman because of how similar the two looked.

The woman who just appeared had a similar, pale white skin, bluish-white hair, blue eyes, long ears, and a crown on her head, the only thing that differentiated the two was the latter had a mature charm around her.

Her body was more plump, a different elegance, a charm, a look that could bring any man to his knees, one could say that she had a motherly charm that her daughter didn't.

"You need to take a rest, Ariana." Lyriana, the Elf Queen spoke with a solemn look on her face.

"If you continue what you are doing, you will never improve," Lyriana warned.

"Then what am I supposed to do? Continue losing?"

Ariana questioned back. Her eyes were filled with objection and anger, this anger, however, was not directed at her mother. It was directed at herself.

they saw her talent. Not only that,

continued to get stronger

however, she

realized that everyone around her was... as talented as her if not

as a genius, had now turned into an Average Cultivator compared to other Complete

She was lagging behind.

and more battles, she, however, failed every time she challenged a slightly decent Semi Saint and this haunted her. To deal with that, she even tried learning her mother's strongest spells, after all, Lyriana may not be a Complete Cultivator, but she was an exceptional Mana Cultivator

were stronger than normal Ice Spells known in the world, however, the stronger they were, the harder it was for Ariana to

again and again,

simply copy my spells, it would only be that, a copy. You

a long process, you cannot rush it. You

a mother, she completely understood what her daughter was going through, she had just suffered her 5th Consecutive defeat in her recent Battle. She had also

She is just a

cultivators, now that she is facing cultivators who are on the same stage as her, she is being defeated again and again. Heh, as you would expect from someone who always sought out

people said as her daughter lay on the ground,

problem was, it wasn't that Ariana was weak, the girl

was slow, however, this didn't mean she wasn't improving, she even defeated the opponents who defeated

were common on the road

Ariana challenged weaker opponents and win against them to feel better than mentally torture herself by

need to get stronger, I represent the entire Elven Race, you have worked so hard to get where you are, you are even compared to the Dragon Lord and the Vampire King, you made it such that people do not look at Elves as just some race known for its beauty, you showed the world what

alone being the strongest, I am actually becoming the

defeat is Balin, the Dwarven Hero. He is not even supposed to participate in the

say I am the weakest

am stain, to the

eyes turning moist. Seeing that, Lyriana's expression changed, she walked toward her daughter had

surpassed your mother,

Order's offer to

but in truth, I am just someone who was playing at the smaller pond, and even here,

on the bigger pond, together with bigger fishes. What you are facing is incomparably more difficult than what I faced, and even then, you still haven't lost and

Believe me."

"..."

Ariana didn't say anything.

had been bothering her all this time and simply closed her eyes, not thinking about anything and enjoying

Lyriana didn't mind.

gave her strange a sense of

Lyriana chuckled inwardly as

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