There was no Great Spirit anywhere with such a savage explanation. At that time, Ariadne had covered the encyclopedia and gave up the ice cap.

‘No. Are there any other great spirits? Please.’

It would be dangerous to connect with a friendly and gentle Great Spirit, so opening a channel with such a Great Spirit was the end. She focused nervously. But the other great spirits didn’t feel it. It seemed that the only thing within her perceptible range was that lunatic High Spirit. There was no time for further delay. It was not possible to know when Leda Picaro would return. She had to try right away.

Ariadne bit her lip and gave a signal. Just like praying to God, pray deeply, earnestly, and repeatedly. What she was doing now was primal spiritism before modern spiritism, such as guide surgery and channel analysis. It was said that the first spiritist earnestly prayed for someone to save him from the danger of his life, and received a response from the Great Spirit. It was said that the beginning of spiritism was that the Great Spirit helped humans while angry, saying that he would not be able to live because of the noise.

‘Please.’

She didn’t want to die here like this. At some point, something responded.

“Sigh.”

Something poured into her body like a raging wave. As she digs the ground, a great power suddenly bursts out like underground water, cutting a path through her soul.

‘The channel is open!’

She knew intuitively. As soon as she realized it, her whole body became cold, as if ice water was flowing through her veins.

“Oh.”

Ariadne curled up and trembled. She could see her fingers and toes turning blue. White frost bloomed like flowers all over her body. The frost that ran over her skin passed over her body and out of her. The wall, floor, and even the air she leans on become cold, her temper grows, and her ice forms. The stones that bound her feet froze white and then cracked apart.

‘It’s okay, it’s okay.’

A chill spread through her exhaled breath. An intense chill filled the space, and icicles sprouted all around her. The air freezed and ice crystals flew like snowflakes. Her overflowing power, with her center as an ice cap, was recreating the domain of the crown. Frost sprouted on the magic circle that was being created and the spirit stone froze and cracked. Ariadne couldn’t move.

‘I can’t control it…’

A huge force constantly poured through the open channel, causing her to run wild. Now, her body was just a conduit for power.

“What is this…”

Leda jumped out as if she noticed something strange. She gaped her jaw at the sight of what now should be called an ice cave.

“Elemental magic? Are you crazy? Do you want to die?”

“You said you were going to kill me anyway? Then did you think I would die quietly?”

Ariadne laughed through her pale lips. Suddenly, the ice expands its territory and heads towards Leda. Leda roared at her as she stepped back.

“If you use spirit magic without a guide…”

“I know. What does it matter? To die like this or die like that.”

Ariadne replied calmly. On the outside she was bravado, and on the inside she was struggling to control the flow of power.

‘It looks like he’s getting angry at this.’

It was vaguely felt that the Great Spirit was enraged by her outpouring power.

‘Sorry. I couldn’t help it. Please help me just once. I’ll pay you back later.’

She prayed repeatedly, but it didn’t seem to be delivered at all. She couldn’t tell if the Great Spirit didn’t understand or if he understood and ignored it.

‘Since there is no guide, I don’t know what the situation is like.’

She was more desperate than she was prepared for. Originally, she only broke what was tied to her feet and she tried to escape. Ariadne gently bit her teeth. She needed to change her direction.

‘I’d rather use this point.’

She fueled the outpouring of power. It was difficult to block it, but easy to encourage it. The ice crystals that were scattered were getting faster and faster. The cold air that bites her flesh turns into wind and blows around. A snowstorm was forming indoors.

“You have no fear. What a child!”

Leda panicked and quickly cast her spell. A transparent membrane appeared and it trapped Ariadne. It was her purpose to isolate her and prevent further expansion of ‘her territory’.

“Don’t you know that’s useless? You don’t have a guide right now, so you can’t even limit your output while checking your physical condition…”

Ariadne stopped talking and spat out what was welling up in her tears. It was a lump of blood.

“…So, the ice cap crown might descend directly. You know better how long I can hold on to the Great Spirit with my qualities, right?”

Leda’s expression hardened as she understood her meaning. It was for her own sake that her spiritist received the guide treatment. A guide is a collection of various magics. It analyzes the status of the channel, displays it in an easy-to-understand way, and helps you manage it conveniently. It translates the reaction of the connected Great Spirit and interprets it to humans, and translates human language and delivers it to the Great Spirit. Calculate the amount and type of spirit power needed and adjust it instead. It checked the condition of the spirits in real time and automatically adjusted or limited it when excessive power flowed in. Truly a product of advanced magic. Even though she was not a wizard, he has to continuously use such complex and high-level magic, so she engraved a magic circle directly on the body of the elementalist. However, spirit magic using a guide had limitations as much as it was stable. If there was a burden on the body, or if you try to use spirit magic on a scale that the guide system couldn’t handle, you were automatically restricted. Of course, it also prevents the Great Spirit from descending into a human body. If he did that, the elemental sage would die. In other words, a Elementalist without a guide could call the Great Spirit directly.

Her blizzard raged through Leda’s transparent shield. It was a sight that seemed to shake a snow globe like crazy. As Leda was preparing a spell to stun Ariadne, she saw this spoiled shadow in it. The ice rises to shape her body, icicles sprout in reverse to form her crown, and snowflakes cling to her to form her hair and clothes. The figure of an angry man was slowly emerging from the blizzard. Ariadne watched it with cloudy eyes, repeating a bloody cough. Leda’s pale appearance was quite acceptable.

“The Great Spirit has really come. If you don’t want to die together, help me with Mrs. Dark Magician.”

“What crazy!”

Leda screamed.

The completed ice statue, the ice cap crown opened its eyes. At the same time, a blizzard raged like an explosion, tearing through the defenses. Leda hurriedly retreated and set up several barriers around her. The cheetah’s shield was torn like a piece of paper. Blah, frightening noises came from the frozen ceiling and walls.

The cave could not withstand the force of the expanding ice and cracked. Once formed, the gold quickly increased and collapsed the cave. Piles of stones mixed with ice pour down.

Leda screamed and ran out of the cave. She immediately used her magic to fly up and away. She seemed to be suicidal even for a warlock to linger in front of the rampaging Great Spirit.

‘It bounces really fast.’

She somehow managed to defeat the kidnapper, but somehow it felt like she was causing a bigger crisis. Ariadne didn’t even have the strength to lift her hand. She stared blankly up at the male figure, pressed against the wall. The Great Spirit, who had collapsed the cave just by opening its eyes, was looking down at her with its angry face.

When the collapsing pile of stones touched the Great Spirit, it turned into ice powder and crumbled into pieces. Thanks to being right in front of it, Ariadne was fortunately not crushed by the stone. As the thumping noise subsided, a gray sky was revealed. Part of the mountain had collapsed so that the sky could be seen.

It was cold and dizzy. She wanted to close the channel, but she didn’t. The ice cap opened its mouth and said something. A sound like stepping on snow came from his mouth. She couldn’t understand the spirit’s language.

That was the moment.

[Connection complete. State synchronization. Translation begins.]

[The ice cap is asking your age.]

A small whisper passed through her mind. It was a familiar voice. Ariadne asked involuntarily.

“Pi?”

[Can you hear me?]

“I hear, how…”

[Aria has detected a channel opened.]

The High Spirit twisted its eyes and stretched out its hand toward her. Its hand, made of clear ice, grasped her neck. The whispers became urgent.

[The Great Spirit, the Ice Crown is asking your age.]

[The ice cap crown is raging.]

She, too, responded quickly.

“12 years old. I am 12 years old.”

The movement of the Great Spirit, which was trying to strangle her, stopped. He looked at the bloody Ariadne, her mouth and her hands and feet frozen blue, and then he tossed her over her snowdrift.

“Wow!”

[The Iceman Crown says it’s the first time he’s seen a young Elementalist like you.]

[Analysis of the current state of the Great Spirit and the Ice Crown.]

[Analysis done. Great Spirit, Ice Crown: Displeasure 50%, Anger 20%, Annoyance 10%, Curiosity 10%, Compassion 5%, Admiration 5%]

Pi spoke quickly.

The ice cap crown made a few noises like ice creaking, then turned and disappeared.

[The Ice Crown Crown says it will show you mercy just once because you are a child.]

[The Great Spirit, the Ice Crown has been removed from the channel.]

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