Chapter 893

After letting out a dismissive chuckle, Cyrus flicked the thinnest of his Imperial Needles forward. The needle shot straight toward Ophelia's heart. The already restless Chillbane toxin around her heart seemed to sense an overwhelming threat, burrowing deeper into her skin in a desperate attempt to escape. With a roar, Ophelia summoned every bit of strength she had accumulated over a century, trying to resist the needle and reinforce her ice armor. The ice around her body thickened, making her look like an ice sculpture. But it was all in vain. The Imperial Needle pierced through the thick layers of ice, driving straight for her heart. At this point, Ophelia no longer felt any pain, but she could clearly sense the vital energy inside her collapsing. Even the once fierce Chillbane toxin seemed terrified and scattered within her. "You... Are you really at the Miracle Healer Realm?" Ophelia, who had lived for 101 years, had never witnessed anything like this before. The sheer powe