For Wain, Erza, Ern, and Alas, the two waterfalls were no obstacle, but their main task was not to survive but to stay on the flowers.
"Alas, can you do something about it?" Ern exclaimed.
"Given the size of the waterfall, it would be problematic..." Alas muttered.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of it." Wain muttered as his aura changed.
The temperature next to him became much lower. His coat disappeared as tattoos of chains appeared on his bare torso. An icy sword appeared in his left hand, and his gaze became as cold as glaciers.
Wain swung the sword upward. The icy torrent came crashing down on the waterfall and froze it. Even though the water was raging, it could not cope with such low temperatures. Then, Wain swung his sword once more. He helped Alas and Ern as he froze their waterfall. The two streams of water turned into huge icicles, which shattered into small shards because of their own weight.
