After Luigi finished speaking, the gigantic Mirror Dragon gave him a deep look and said nothing more.
The rest of the queue went much more smoothly. Several minutes later, Angel and Luigi entered Crystal City's Dome.
The moment they stepped into the Dome, they felt a wave of bitterly cold air.
The place outside the Dome that had looked like Crystal Plains turned out, upon entering, to be a stretch of frozen wasteland.
The temperature of this frozen wasteland was even lower than that of Pamiji Plateau in the depths of winter.
To Angel, this temperature was nothing. With a circulation of magic power within his body, the chill was kept a meter away from him. But for quite a few mirror races, the cold here was hard to endure. Angel saw a group of tiny people nearby, with thin membranous wings on their backs and tooth-shaped hats on their heads, huddling together and shivering as soon as they entered the frozen wasteland.
Angel did not know the name of these tiny people, but the tooth-shaped hats atop their heads declared their identity: Tooth Fairies.
Seeing their faces rapidly turning purple from the cold, Angel hesitated, wondering whether he should lend them a hand.
Before Angel could do anything, Luigi stepped forward first. He picked up the harp in his hands and casually plucked a string. Passionate, stirring notes immediately swirled around the little Tooth Fairies.
As the fiery notes manifested around them, the temperature surrounding the little Tooth Fairies visibly rose.
The frost on their faces slowly melted away as well.
Only then did they have the chance to look at the source of the "heat."
When they saw Luigi approaching with his harp in his arms, they froze for a second, then looked at the notes circling around