Wild Witch

The Frostwing was about to slam into the anomalous space, and countless mortal laborers had their lives hanging by a thread.

In Angel's eyes, the Frostwing was practically doomed to be smashed to pieces. Even Madeleine was shaking her head and lamenting the waste.

He did not know whether she was lamenting those innocent lives or the vast amount of supplies inside the iceberg.

Yet in the next second, Angel realized his earlier guess had been wrong. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the people of the Frost Moon Alliance simply abandoned steering the vessel and resorted to another method.

The spatial generator on the Frostwing was forcibly activated.

The spatial generator was originally a starting hub used for traversing great distances. Its function was to condense spatial energy, and it would not cause any accidents in stable space. But in places where spatial energy was in turmoil, such as the Pamiji Plateau, it could very likely lead to devastating consequences—

A sinister, newly formed spatial rift appeared directly above the iceberg.

The newborn spatial rift immediately attracted the two anomalous spaces on either side. The anomalous regions, which had only just stabilized, began spreading and expanding in an instant.

Countless things atop the iceberg were drawn toward the spatial rift. Even the structures were sucked into the rift and reduced to dust.

"Is this speeding up their destruction? Are they trying to get themselves killed?" Not far away, a Wizard Apprentice asked the wizard beside him.

The wizard shook his head and pointed toward the Frostwing. "Take another look."

In less than a second, the Frostwing's spatial position suddenly underwent a violent change. It had already been flung dozens of li away from the anomalous space, far beyond its pull.

"Is it safe?" Angel looked puzzled. He had been