Also blocked at one end by the blood-red ice wall were the miners in the mine. This charge, facing death unflinchingly, was stopped by the suddenly frozen barrier.
In the eyes of Ethan, a peculiar light flickered.
The aura of the ice element had changed, becoming somewhat familiar to him.
Although stationary, it reminded him of the Giant Divine Soldier and the flesh creations of Bazatous. As the miners were panic-stricken by the sight before them, he sensed a deeper secret hidden in this blood-colored ice—it was not merely to block the miners' path, nor truly at rest.
From deep within the ice came a heart-palpitating wave of Magic Power. To Ethan, it resembled an egg about to hatch, with something on the verge of breaking out.
Even though he hadn't heard Ethan's voice, he could discern from the fluctuations of Magic Power the intention of the other party.
He curled his lips in a smile, anticipating what was about to happen, he couldn't help but feel excited.
