"No, this is just Ice Element Magic Power leaking from the fissure, which has altered the environment in a small area," came the voice of Ithilien, who was wearing a Gel hair ornament.
She observed her surroundings vigilantly. "The real fissure is located further in, at the very center. However, judging from the affected area, its scale probably isn't too large."
"The other side is likely a quasi-Elemental Plane with mixed elements. Lord Slime, be careful. There could very well be monsters here that have escaped through the fissure."
After her reminder, Xiaoka grew more vigilant.
The little crocodile had seen a thing or two by now. Though no longer terrified of everything like he used to be, his cautious nature remained unchanged.
Chen Yu and Ithilien ventured deeper. Aside from the endless white snow and bone-chilling cold, they encountered no living creatures. The silence was almost eerie.
Until they reached the fissure.
