Supreme Harem God System

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.

talent. Not only that,

continued to get

she

Semi Saint, she realized that everyone around her was... as talented as her if not

turned

She was lagging behind.

deal with that, she even tried learning her mother's strongest spells, after all, Lyriana may not be a Complete Cultivator,

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

and again, you need to comprehend those behind those spells, you need to study them carefully and

your spells your own identity because if you try to simply copy my spells, it would only be that, a copy. You would never reach

cannot rush it. You need to take things

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 noticed her daughter had become a target of

She

now that she is facing cultivators who are on the same stage as her, she

daughter lay on the ground, hearing all these words as she

a Divine Stage Cultivator, Lyriana, of course, could tell what the problem was, it wasn't that Ariana was weak, the girl was simply pressured because the

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

like these were common on the road

to feel better

questioned. "Mother, I 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

am wasting all your efforts. Let alone being the strongest, I am

only one I can defeat is Balin, the Dwarven Hero. He is not even supposed

to say I am the

stain, to the elves,

that, Lyriana's expression changed, she walked toward her daughter had gave her

already surpassed your

even brave enough to accept the Ancestral Order's offer to become a Complete Cultivator and chose

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

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 I can assure you, you will

Believe me."

"..."

Ariana didn't say anything.

time since her mother had hugged her, for a moment, she forgot everything that had been bothering her all this

Lyriana didn't mind.

her daughter gave her strange a sense of

stopped pampering my baby.' Lyriana chuckled inwardly as