On the far left side of the battlefield, Alec shivered as a wisp of frigid smoke escaped his mouth. He launched a sword attack on Enthrall alongside Elder Razial after James left to aid Elder Kurt.
His gaze shifted toward Kyle.
'If I'm feeling this chill from so far away, what the hell is Kyle, the origin of this cold, going through? His flames have turned too cold... Is his body alright?'
The system's faint mechanical voice echoed in his mind, and Alec was sure he sensed a hint of awe and regret in its tone.
'Don't worry. The flames originate from the essence within his body, and his body has already adapted to the cold.'
Alec narrowed his eyes sharply.
He focused on the sudden regret he had sensed in Soul's voice. Was the system regretting its failure to locate Kyle in time and its decision to attach itself to him?