As a legendary wizard, she was actually shivering from the cold.
She had called upon the power of the Frost Giant Ancestor several times, and the lingering Supreme Will was corroding her body and mind, just as the Frost Giant Ancestor and Sauron had wagered.
It wanted to play a fair game with Gullwig.
If it won, a new Frost Giant Ancestor would be born from this.
If it lost, its Giant Power would become Gullwig's wedding dress.
This was a great, upright scheme, open for all to see.
Gullwig could only rely on herself.
"No matter what, I have finally advanced to Ten Rings Perfection. From now on, when facing the civilization's top-level foes, I will no longer have to always unseal the Giant Power."
Murmuring as she dressed, her brow and gaze grew even colder and more intimidating.
