As the last ray of sunlight from the west disappeared by the lakeside, the glimmer of the Divine Arts faintly illuminated the silent night.
Shard and the two ladies walked out from the woodland, and as the night wind blew, an extremely cold gust unusual for late winter hit them head-on.
Gazing at Eldron Lake not far from the woodland, under the moonlight, the ice surface, which had begun showing signs of thawing, was once again covered in a layer of frost. And this was just the condition of the lake surface. In reality, under the collective spellcasting of three High Ring Sorcerers from the Church on the opposite shore, a massive ice pillar had formed beneath the center of the lake's surface, completely sealing the abnormal-colored black clay area underwater.
"This is Basic Sorcery, the Breath of Ice. Any sorcery, once mastered proficiently, can become very powerful as the level increases."
