Cloud felt a pang of envy as he observed the women wholeheartedly defending Jared.
He couldn't help but wish for a woman who would be willing to make a sacrifice for him.
Phaethon, wielding the flaming sword, was equally astonished to witness Aislin, a mere Manifestor cultivator, standing in defense of Jared and shielding him from the assault.
“Young man, did you save the galaxy in a past life to deserve so many women who would lay down their lives to protect you? The more they behave like this, the more I yearn for all of you to suffer!” Phaethon's bewildering jealousy had driven him to madness.
As the sword was about to strike its target, Quinley roared and smashed the ice crystal she had been clutching onto the ground.
The ice crystal became lodged in the snowy ground, and suddenly, a rapid surge of icy frost shot toward Phaethon.
Before he could react, he began to freeze from his feet upward until he ultimately transformed into an ice sculpture.
After releasing its energy, the ice crystal turned into dust.
The ice crystal might've been used up, but Phaethon was no longer a threat to them. Seeing that, Quinley heaved a sigh of relief.
“Finally, we're safe.”
Aislin also sighed in relief as she glanced at Jared, who was still absorbing the energy from the ice soul fragment.
Suddenly, a soft cracking sound pierced the air.
Crack, crack, crack...
It appeared that something was cracking, and the noise gradually grew louder.
Quinley swiftly turned around and noticed that the ice encasing Phaethon was rapidly breaking apart.
He laughed and taunted, “Ha! Did you honestly believe you could trap me?”
The ice on his body broke apart, flying in all directions.
Quinley, Feenix, and the rest paled in despair.
Using the ice crystal to control Phaethon didn't work, and they were out of ideas.
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