242 Cold War (4)

"LOOK AT how beautiful your mother's flame is," Kiho said to his children as they watched Tilly melt the Winter in the whole village by simply summoning his wide, flaming black wings. The snow-covered ground melted in a span of a few minutes. "Her Black Flame is definitely special."

"It's warm," Winter, who was holding his right hand tight, commented. "I feel like I'd melt too because of Mommy's heat wave."

"I feel like I'd melt too even though my dominant Mana is fire," Julian said, his voice sounded as uneasy as he looked. "It's so hot."

Upon hearing his children's comments, he increased the layer of ice barrier that he created for them. The air inside the barrier turned cooler, making Winter and Julian let out a relieved sigh at the same time.

Luckily, his ice was strong enough to withstand Tilly's Black Flame. He just didn't know for how long though.