Twenty-four hours passed in the blink of an eye, but Queenie was still not out of her enlightened state. Klaus, of course, had also been modeling all night and day, not even stopping to take a break. The senior had told him not to do anything that would interfere with Queenie's enlightenment.
So, for the past 24 hours, he had modeled many things, managing to take the design from 45 percent to 70 percent. Now, he was in the process of modeling a few statues here and there while inscribing some mantras on them.
Thanks to being grounded for a day, he managed to accomplish more than he had anticipated.
Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped to its lowest point. Klaus stopped what he was doing and looked toward Queenie. The cold that settled in the room wasn't just ice-cold; it was the chilling, bloodthirsty kind.
'Brat, pay attention to the mark floating above her head,' the senior suddenly spoke from inside his soul sea.
