As three Frost Arrow Scrolls were torn apart, Silver Fox witnessed Anna's final magic.
His astonishment did not cease there; he perceived tremors from the ground. Some colossal entity was breaking through the earth. The first thing he saw was the head of a bird, its sharp beak almost touching his face. Even more bizarre was that he detected a human-like expression on this bird's ice-elemental face.
It was a contemptuous gaze.
Humans, no, the entire block seemed immeasurably small before this giant beast.
Silver Fox was restrained by vines, and all he could do was tilt his head back and witness everything unfolding before him.
Anna used three magic spells, yet he couldn't name any of them. It didn't even seem like human magic. He faced the giant beast as if witnessing the vast disparity between man and nature.
Anna climbed onto the beast's back, and it raised its head with an earsplitting screech.
