Back on the snowy mountaintop!
The terrifying ice hurricane gradually dissipated. As a result of the blizzard and the hurricane, the mountaintop had been thrown into complete disarray!
Snow that was originally 4 meters thick had been blown away, and in their place, were several icicles.
These icicles were like thorns, that had burrowed into the ground. They were razor sharp, capable of piercing even a dragon's tough scales and injuring them.
Avril's chest heaved up and down as she stared intently into the distance.
She was looking at the spot where Max had been consumed by the blizzard.
Although Avril was extremely confident in the spell she had unleashed, her senses were linked with the blizzard, and as far as she could tell, she did not manage to inflict any harm onto Max.
Avril vaguely recalled a golden glow appearing within the storm.
It was a majestic shade of gold, and it had an air of regality to it.
