Grimm turned around slowly, and his eyes behind his Ashen Mask suddenly became confused when he noticed the crack on the mountain of ice.
"This feels like the enclosement sorcery?!" Grimm wondered. "It's impossible for students to master such sorceries, because it involves energy conservation. But it's possible if she had combined her talent with all-out cultivation and the guidance of an advanced sorcerer."
Another two cracks spread across the giant ice mountain while Grimm pondered. It was as if the monster inside was breaking out, and little by little, this delicate hill of ice appeared to be unable to hold it in any longer.
"What a coincidence that a fight should occur above where I hid myself by using the Concealment Slit. It seems that I've unintentionally destroyed the enclosement when I came out. No wonder they're looking at me with malice..."
While Grimm was lost in his thoughts, a roar of hatred broke out.