Impervious Will

Morti roared for the tenth time in as many seconds before sitting down and nudging the Titan Warleader with his black nose. "Nope. Papa is still sleeping."

"It's fine, follow me." The Ravager scurried toward the door, where Fey and Del were talking. "Let's see how Donri is doing."

Nix had assigned the Necrofire Mage to try to break open the Black Ice Sculpture that encased Lilac Rem. An area was cordoned off where seven sleeping prisoners were being kept. Although they were outside, the six who weren't bound in black ice were shackled. The sculpture had been dragged a few meters away and was currently being bombarded with black flames.

"Damn it!" Donri released his flames with a look of utter disgust. "Fucking Black Ice is a total scam."

The Ravager arrived with Fey, Morti, and Del in tow. Nix advanced through the waves of heat rising from the ground. "I only know of two things that can break it."