If the ice mountain didn’t protect it from the blizzard, it could’ve been buried under snow.
“Then, could it be....”
Weed moaned. Then suddenly looked at the ice mountain.
“Then this is the Ice Dragon Sculpture?”
Looking at it carefully, behind the ice mountain, the Ice Dragon’s tail was sticking out.
Because it was left untouched for a long time, it became unrecognizable, covered with snow and ice.
Tons of snow and ice stuck onto the sculpture, so the size increased by twice or thrice of the original as well.
He stood in front of the ice mountain.
“So that’s what happened. Well, doesn’t matter since I found it. O, my precious sculpture. I have shared my life to you who was made with holy art spirit,
now awake from the deep slumber and join me. Sculpture Life Bestowal!”
Weed touched the ice mountain gently.
Crack!
The outer ice cracked and split.
Inside of it, something moved.
Kururururur
Strong vibration!