The crystal ball emits an appealing light. Before Lin Luoran feels happy, she sees how capable the priest is.

　　His hands are full of blue veins. With a slight move, a star on the dome s.h.i.+nes unnaturally and the cold light of it fills in the room. The temperature drops dozens of degrees. It is at noon in Babylon, and shall not be cold like that. The vapor evaporates from Lin Luoran begins to freeze on the skin.

　　She is not the only one that begins to freeze. Everyone except the priest begins to freeze.

　　On normal occasions, everyone can easily get off that thin ice, even though Lin Luoran herself can escape from that without using any spell. However, now she acts as if she gets. .h.i.t by the root spell. The only thing she can move is her eye, so she can do nothing now.

　　A small link connects between the star and the crystal ball. By a few glances, Lin Luoran recognizes the star is the moon. Thinking about the coldness in the room, she finds out the power the priest uses is the power of the moon.