"Ah!!!"
The bone-chilling cold nearly froze Roland on the spot.
But in the moment he lunged forward, his nearly frozen soul ceased to tremble.
He could feel that Sif was still alive.
The battle was not over.
Just as Roland was about to use his body heat to share the severe cold, he felt a dizzying whirl and was sucked into a world ravaged by extreme cold.
Watching Roland leap onto the ice sculpture, enveloped by spreading ice, becoming a new ice sculpture, Christine was dumbfounded.
But she quickly recovered.
This scene was identical to the day Roland had struggled inside the ice sculpture.
Only it had shifted from a solo to a duet.
Christine didn't know that even that day had been a duet, but with another Sif.
She couldn't interfere in this battle, only retreating continuously as the cold spread.
After withdrawing to a safe zone, Christine began to pray.
