Erika continued to glare against the Noble Mage of the Delwyn, who was also a teacher at the mage academy.
She knew that she could not act to enrage the mages. Although they had teachers in the arts of magic that would easily eclipse them in terms of knowledge, the Castle had weakened so much that the rooms of cultivation and magic training had vanished.
Crystal needed to get into the school to be stronger.
The rituals of magic were necessary for her to understand the flow and tap on the peak of her ice abilities.
Nestus glanced at Cryshela and noticed the cold energy around her.
"Crystal, you have disappointed us." His voice revealed his anger.
"I am not my sister, honored noble." Cryshela bowed.
Nestus was stunned.
"You... You're not...? But the ice...!"
"My sister has taught me how to wield the ice. The Prince was also so kind as to purchase a rare herb of ice cold powers for me. I believe it was called, Heart of Winter."
