"I guess the overlord wants to come here as soon as possible…" Terry thought and then looked around only to find some weird blue spheres flying around that had dark eyes and mouths, they were the ice spirits.
The ice spirits appeared as ethereal entities, their forms a mesmerizing fusion of ice and mist. Each spirit exuded an aura of frigid energy, their presence resonating with an otherworldly cold that seemed to permeate the air around them.
Their figures were sculpted from ice and snow, casting an enchanting yet haunting silhouette. Their bodies were translucent, allowing glimpses of the landscape behind them as if they were composed of living ice crystals. The play of light danced upon their icy surfaces, creating a prismatic display that shifted with every movement.
