The white dragon's dragon breath filled with ice elements poured into the tunnel. Lancelo stepped forward and blocked Karalin, ignited a blue flame all over his body, trying to win time for his companions to complete the spell.

The surging energy flow hit the human knight head-on, and separated from each other like a waterfall hitting a stone. At the critical moment, Karalin did not lose the chain. With five heartbeats, he activated the spell stored in the scroll. With the flash of bright blue magic aura, the "stone" that blocked the waterfall's advance disappeared into the tunnel.

The abnormal movement here is so short and insignificant that the ancient white dragon did not notice the situation inside at all. And in a cave hundreds of miles away, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, everyone's figures appeared around the teleportation array.

"Are you back? So fast?" Little Isa's cheerful voice came from outside the cave, but the moment she saw everyone, the expression on her face turned into horror, "Brother Lancero...he is..."

"What?"

Everyone turned their heads in confusion and found that there was a huge piece of ice that came back together, and Lancelo was frozen in the center of the ice.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Bruto jumped up from the ground. "Didn't teleportation magic be activated in time? We are all fine, why did he become like this?"

"Because he blocked the dragon's breath with his body, we can come back without any harm." Alamir patted the dwarf's shoulder, "What a great sacrifice..."

"Sacrifice your size, my elder brother won't die so easily!" Bruto picked up the hammer and walked towards the ice cubes wrapped in Lancelo. "Look at it, wait until I smash the ice cubes and keep it safe and he will recover!"

"Don't!" Alamil grabbed the impulsive dwarf, "Even if it's really dead, as long as the body is complete, my magic can bring him back, but if you destroy his body, it will be beyond my ability!"

"Then...what do? Slowly roast the ice?" Bruto turned his head and was about to run out, "I'll find some fuel that can make a fire!"

"It's snowy outside, where are you looking for combustible materials?" The elf caught up with the dwarf and pressed heavily on the latter's shoulder, "With us casters here, you can sit here..."

"elder brother?!"

Little Isha on the side suddenly screamed. She had been lying beside the human-shaped ice cube since she had just now, and her face was full of joy.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone turned their heads together, but found that Lancelo in the ice had not changed at all, and they turned their doubtful eyes to Little Isa.

"Well, my brother has woken up and has just established a spiritual connection with me..." Little Isha seemed a little shy under the gaze of everyone, "He said to move him to an empty place, and then stand a little further, so he can break free himself..."

"A little bit open? That's outside?" The dwarf jumped up from the ground again, "Come and help me!"

Everyone worked together to move the giant ice cube like a coffin to the open space outside the cave, and then retreated to a full thirty feet away as Xiao Isha's instructions.

I saw a spider-web-like crack on the surface of the ice, and then exploded with a bang. The huge broken ice rotated and shot around at an extremely fast speed. The sharp edges made them like flying axes thrown out with all their strength. If someone really stood nearby, his head might be cut off.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Lancelo knelt on the ground and coughed violently. It was not because he was locked in the ice cube, but there were still some ice elements from the white dragon breathing in his body. However, before his friends ran to him, Lancelo returned to normal.

"Ha! I knew you would be fine!" Bruto stretched out his fist at Lancelo happily, "It seems that the ancient white dragon's breath is not very good!"

"How is that possible? If Kalarin hadn't activated the teleportation magic in time, we would have been captured by Slawnil now." Lancelo smiled and fisted with the dwarf. "Speaking of this, this is the second time I've been frozen in ice, but it was the last time that Olul's ice ball felt worse..."

"I also carry a fire glue with me." Old Rep patted the small bag on his waist, "But last time you and Bruto were only the size of a fist..."

"Thank you so much." Kalarin also walked over with a look of gratitude on his face, "You saved us again..."

"No, I'm a little arrogant this time, and the responsibility lies with me." Lancelo shook his head firmly, "We should leave immediately when Slawnir comes back..."

Halfway through his words, the expression on his face suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw the figure of the ancient white dragon appearing in the horizon, and flew back to the glacier fortress at an extremely fast speed and landed on the wide balcony outside the entrance.

"Damn it, why are you back so soon..." Lancelo's face couldn't help but look a little ugly, "How long have we been back?"

"In less than fifteen minutes," Alamir replied immediately, "and it is less than ten minutes from when you tell us Slawnir to reach its nest."

"These two places are hundreds of miles apart. No matter how fast the dragon flies, it is impossible to cross such a long distance in an instant." Karalin pulled his already sparse hair, "I guess it must have used some magical means to travel back and forth between his lair and the glacier fortress so quickly..."

"What kind of means would it be?" Lancelo asked, "Is there any way we can interfere?"

"To be honest, I don't know." Karalin spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe there is a space crack in the sky that cannot be seen by the naked eye. Maybe this white dragon is so smart that it can use teleportation magic...unless we conduct another test and let a creature with a flying speed of no less than it quietly follow behind. But even if I do this, I doubt whether there is really a way to stop it..."

"But it could come back so soon, our original plan would not work." Bruto said a little disappointedly, "I remember the scene I saw in the last time in the illusion. There were many frost giant guards in the glacier fortress, and the big dog with human faces. Although I was not afraid to fight with them, we could not come out of the fort before the White Dragon came back..."

"In other words, we can only cooperate with that Gertie to release the giant gods." Alamil shrugged helplessly, "I hope he will really lead the Frost Giant from Warriors Township to march towards the glacier fortress."
Chapter completed!