Ice glacier.
At the edge of the wildly flying ice and snow.
On a ship trapped in ice, several figures stood.
The black robe and the red robe among them stood out distinctly.
They had been waiting in the glacier for something.
"Whoosh!"
A knife-like, cold blast of energy rushed down.
A middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly appeared before them.
The red robe and the black robe attacked simultaneously, as curses filled the sky.
The middle-aged man with resolute features coldly laughed, "What are you chanting like a buzzing bee? I know more about that than you."
The red robe and the black robe simultaneously split off to both sides, and attacked the man with all their might.
Jumping space capture, gravitational pull, ice shards...
All of it rushed towards the middle-aged man.
It made one shudder just watching.
However, this middle-aged man shockingly used a fistful of energy to break through all the witchcraft curses!
His formidable power made people's eyes bulge.