The Sealed Spear and the cultist

Arriving inside the castle via teleport, Franz looked around.

“Is it all ice?”

What filled Franz’s vision was transparent yet bluish ice.

And it was not ice formed in nature, but ice created by magic.

Since a similar mana wave could be felt throughout the castle, this place was probably not the only one made of ice.

“Oh…”

Franz was genuinely impressed by the sight of even the fine details being sculpted - the craftsmanship was quite excellent, to say the least.

At this level, it could easily be called the pride of Duke Phrygia.

Its quality was such that it would be lauded across all realms, a true marvel of ice artistry.

And a mage capable of creating and maintaining something like this was certainly no ordinary practitioner...