Angel adjusted her Frost ability, keeping the huge snowflakes several yards away and blocking the biting wind with them. Only then did she rub her hands together and cross her arms over her chest, gripping her shoulders to conserve warmth.
Too bad Black Flame can't keep me warm. I'd feel a lot better right now... she thought gloomily. Following the direction she had chosen by divination, she trudged forward through the deep snow.
After smearing blood on the cover of The Travels of Grosell, Angel's vision had blurred. In the next instant, she had gone from the captain's cabin of the Golden Dream to this frozen plain. Snow swirled around her, visibility was poor, and the bitter wind and blizzard had quickly drained her body heat until she was nearly frozen stiff.
Fortunately, as a Demoness, Angel could control frost. She could also use divination to find her way; otherwise, she might have frozen to death on the snowy plain.
"No wonder he left the others' blood behind for divination. But I don't have any... I can only divine the direction where people are gathered. That should be where Grosell and his Dragon Slaying Team are..."
Muttering to herself, she pulled the Magic Mirror from her thin clothing and adjusted her course according to the divination, pressing on through the whiteout.
At the same time, the battle-hardened Angel checked her equipment and consumables. To her delight, almost everything had entered the "story" with her, including the high-sequence Rose Necklace and Hidden Holy Emblem. That gave her some confidence about facing the King of the North.
Whether she could actually defeat the Ice Dragon depended on its sequence. If it was a Demigod... Judging by her encounters with both complete and incomplete Demigods, even several more of her might have to