Chapitre 162: Remote Dungeon Dive

The Collector began its mana recharging meditation, drawing into a still pose upon the icy snow. The goblin swarm had retreated into the shelter of the cavern for a snap freeze had floated its way over the location.

The freeze manifested in the form of a thick, condensed fog of white that washed over with howling, raging winds, completely neutralizing visibility and rapidly introducing temperatures so low that they neared dangerously close to the point of absolute zero itself.

The Collector itself instantly iced over when a freeze like this passed over, ice instantly forming around it in clustered chunks, but that did not damage its vitals at all for the Collector maintained a measured Flow of mana within itself that kept its bodily functions continuing.

In fact, the ice even formed somewhat of an insulating layer around it, and the highly magically charged air of the freeze leeched in even further into the Collector through the ice.