"It's her?" Fafnir muttered to himself. Why did Balalaika give Pina's dragon scale to this human? Was it because he had Oderklas's fire mark? Or was she just trying to annoy Angor?
Many people in the Abyss Plane knew about Angor's relationship with Oderklas and Pina. Since Balalaika and Pina were friends, it was possible that Balalaika wanted to annoy Angor.
Fafnir sneered.
Of course, the fact that she asked Angor to return Pina's dragon scale to Oderklas had already made her stance clear.
The dragon scale didn't mean anything.
Angor sighed in relief when Fafnir stopped talking. When Balalaika gave him the dragon scale, she told him to keep it a secret from Fafnir if he wanted to give it back to Oderklas.
Angor was a little worried that he had to take it out now. But it seemed that Fafnir didn't care about it as much as Balalaika said.
Angor was relieved.
Seeing that Orucia was still immersed in the Ocean Rhythm, Angor put Toby down and held Pina's dragon scale in his other hand. He was going to use Orucia's method to continue the Freeze spell.
When Pina Jonas's dragon scales were placed on the ice ball, the smooth surface of the dragon scales started to emit a white mist. The mist extended directly from the dragon scales to the ice ball. With the appearance of a strange power, the ice ball, which was originally a little dull, suddenly began to frost again.
"It works!" Angor's eyes lit up.
But soon, he noticed something wrong. The ice sphere was starting to freeze again, but at a surprisingly slow speed. It took him several minutes to confirm that the ice sphere was still forming. But it was hard to see it with the naked eye.
According to Orucia, the Freeze spell would continue once the entire sphere was covered in frost. But it took a lot longer than Angor expected.
According to his calculations, it would take at least one and a half days for the ice sphere to fully form.
Fortunately, the speed of the frost should be able to be completed before the end of the previous Ice Seal Spell.
Angor reached out his hand to put the ice ball into his bracelet. However, when Angor's hand approached the ice ball, he sensed a strange energy around it.
Before he could figure out what was going on, a water-colored gem on the roof suddenly cracked.
Debris from the explosion drifted down from the roof.
This aqua-colored gem was used by Canaan to decorate his shop. Previously, it had been emitting a sparkling blue light. Now that it had been shattered into powder, the powder shone as it fell to the ground. At first glance, it looked rather dreamy and beautiful.
However, Angor was not in the mood to enjoy the scene. He quickly created an ice wall to block the falling debris. After making sure there was no more debris, he looked at Orucia.
Luckily, the commotion from before didn't wake her up from her experience.
Angor sighed in relief since he did not disturb the guests. However, he was still wondering why the gemstone suddenly exploded.
He recalled carefully. It seemed that when he was about to grab the ice ball that sealed Toby, a mysterious force came out and caused the gem above his head to shatter?
What was going on? A spillover effect caused by energy convergence?
"A complete dragon scale without any energy loss?" Fafnir's voice reached Angor's ears.
"Mister Fafnir, I think there's a strange power outside the Freeze spell. What's that?"
"Pina Jongsi is the strongest Frost Dragon ever recorded in the history of Abyss Dragons. She can easily freeze space." When Fafnir said this, he couldn't help but recall the huge white figure. Pina Jonas' strength was unquestionable. She even suppressed the entire generation. No Abyssal Dragon dared to challenge Pina Jonas until Oderklass appeared.
Fafnir paused for a long time, recalling those past scenes in his mind. There was jealousy, nostalgia, and sadness.
It took her a while to collect her thoughts. "This dragon scale didn't consume any energy at all. Balalaika must have preserved it well. When it's fully charged, the power inside the scale can't freeze space, but it's enough to affect the surrounding space. "
In short, the mysterious power that lingered outside the Icebound Spell was actually the unstable spatial energy under the influence of the powerful frost power.
Angor was too weak to notice it, but Fafnir could clearly see the twisting light and shadow outside the spell. It was similar to the unnatural spatial mirror image at the edge of a burning flame.
"Will it affect the Freeze spell?" Angor was still worried about Toby.
"Not really," Fafnir said. Fafna said indifferently, "There are many unstable spaces in the Abyss. For example, the Dim Light Mountain Range outside is mostly unstable. Only the Wind Whisper Valley I am in is slightly more stable."
"Then the power that came out …"
"That's just an accident. If you're worried, you can use stable energy to affect it."
By "stable" energy, Fafnir was referring to something like spirit power. However, Angor did not have such a strong spirit power. If he tried to use his spirit tentacles to touch the spell, they would be cut off in no time.
In the end, Angor used a small alchemy cantrip called Hand of Spell to solve the problem.
However, he soon noticed another serious problem.
"Mister Fafnir, didn't you say it won't affect anything?" Angor looked at Fafnir with a bitter smile. He held the ice ball in the air and floated it up and down, releasing frost energy.
"Isn't that normal?" "The space energy around the Freeze spell is affected. It's normal that you can't put it inside when it's unstable."
Angor looked at the ice ball and then at his bracelet with a helpless expression.
He was planning to put the ice ball inside his bracelet and wait for the frost to finish. But Fafnir told him that he couldn't put it inside his bracelet.
If he forced it inside, the space inside the bracelet would completely collapse.
What should he do then? Keep holding it?
"When the Freeze spell is completed, the space around it will stabilize," Fafnir sneered. "What? You can't even wait that long?"
Angor kept his mouth shut. Fine, one and a half days it is. As Night said, he should stay in the illusion hut. With Fafnir here, he should be safe. If he waited for one and a half days, it wouldn't matter if Rasudran was lifted or not. He could always take a detour back to Ice Valley.
Angor carefully controlled the Hand of Spell to float the ice ball above his right shoulder. It looked like a floating ornament.
Not long after, Olucia woke up.
Or rather, Olucia had been awake all this time. She had divided her consciousness into two halves. The surface part of her consciousness was immersed in the sea, while the subconscious part remained outside so that she could react in time.
But when she woke up, Olucia realized that she had done something stupid.
Olucia wasn't a demon, so she wasn't restricted by a single attribute. She was a fire elemental, but her fire also contained some frost properties.
In other words, Olucia had a part of the power of water, so the Ocean Rhythm could help her.
However, the experience this time did not give it much of an improvement.
However, this was all because of its own doing. It had split its consciousness into two halves and entered the rhythm of the ocean. Although it could sense the rich rhythm of the water around it and constantly cleanse its consciousness, it was only its consciousness after all. The things it could comprehend were limited.
If Angor did as he said and allowed his mind to enter the rhythm of the ocean and enjoy the journey, Angor would be able to gain much more than it did now.
"Esteemed Lady Olucia, the experience is over," Angor spoke in his usual tone.
Olucia felt a little disappointed. She gave Angor a complicated look. "Not bad. So, this is the alchemy work of a human wizard?"
It seemed that Angor didn't manage to fool Olucia by using the Ocean Rhythm in secret.
"Sort of." Angor nodded.
"Do you plan to sell it?"
Angor shook his head. "Not yet."
Olucia didn't say anything. She glanced at Fafnir who was sitting beside Angor and nodded.
Angor knew that if Fafnir didn't help him, Olucia would have tried to rob him already.
"If that's the case, then forget it." Olucia stood up and looked outside the window. The fire patterns in the sky were getting more and more obvious, which meant the birth of the Origin Flame was approaching.
Looking away from the sky, Olucia glanced at the small forest outside the shop. The shadow of the Young Fire Demon was very obvious.
"I'll be going now, Mister Fafnir. If Pina Jonas wakes up one day, I'll follow her trail and find her. "Olucia looked at Angor again.
Angor didn't expect Olucia to say goodbye to him as well.
"You're … Angor, right? I'll remember your name. " Olucia removed half of Angor's porcelain mask. "I hope we'll meet again. I hope you'll change your mind then. "
While Olucia left, Angor recalled the half of Olucia's face he saw when she was leaving.
Actually, he still couldn't make out its appearance from the side of its face. Only those dark green flaming eyes were deeply engraved in his memory.
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