Lin Yuan, who was on the deserted island, felt the weight of the two small crystals resting in the center of his palm. A wave of distress washed over him.
It would be a waste if I did not make use of such a treasure.
Lin Yuan held up one of the crystals.
Flickers of azure swam inside blinding ivory, while flames of ice seemed to jump within the crystal.
The crystal's interior seemed to coalesce and dissipate continuously. Despite the enthusiastic leaping of the icy flames, it emanated a strange frigidness.
Two subtle streaks of gold revealed the identity of the crystal.
While the Mother of Bloodbath was busy handling the Cold Snow Pine, Endless Summer listlessly plucked pine needles nearby. It spotted Lin Yuan staring at the Icy Flames Law Crystal with a troubled brooding look.