She Pulled It Off. Tsk, tsk.
You had to admit it.
She really had proposed the theory of Mana Cloak herself.
And its completion rate was remarkably high.
Looking at the Mana Cloaks on Orff and the other two, Lan Qingyou could not help praising them.
Although she had also developed Mana Cloak magic, what they used were Magic Items.
Different roads leading to the same destination, but through different means—it was rather novel.
"All right, then. If that's the case, let's get moving."
Lan Qingyou nodded.
Then she slipped into the Portal to the Great Icefield.
"This..."
Orff was dumbfounded.
He had originally intended to hand Lan Qingyou a Magic Item.
But she had not given him the time.
She truly came in a rush and left in a rush.
"Let's go. Since The Tower came from the other side, she must have her own way to deal with it," David said indifferently.
Esmeralda merely shrugged.
So the three followed after her.
"Hiss—"
The moment they emerged from the Portal, Orff and the other two could not help sucking in a cold breath.
They wore Mana Cloaks, so the violent Magic Power around them would not affect them.
But the bone-piercing cold;
And the ceaseless howling winds;
Left the three of them somewhat at a loss.
At their levels, this feeling was truly one they had not experienced in a long time.
After all, things like cold had probably only been felt when they encountered their first snowfall after crossing over a century ago.
Even later, in the new world,
They had never experienced this sensation again.
"So where do we begin?"
David looked around. Before them stretched an endless white icefield.
Other than snow and ice,
There was nothing—neither plants nor magical creatures.
You could not even see