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"That makes sense..." Holy Lancer Tanamar nodded, "The thing imprisoned in the ice... it's half unsealed, which is why it's so dangerous."

"Which begs the question..." Felinus brooded, "How powerful would it be, released from its prison?"

Tycondrius continued, "The decayed runes are likely a result of a mana overload that erased most of the script."

"Then what was that shite-eating grin about?" Bannok asked. 

The corner of Tycon's lips curved upward, "I will be able to go from seal to seal, restoring the formation's integrity. I will need a substantial amount of mana dust and sanctified mages at each point to channel mana towards each seal's reactivation."

"Can do!" Aria clapped her hands together, "We have the materials and the mages!"

"Great! Hahaha!" Bannok guffawed, "So we go in, distract the big dead guy, make the smaller dead deader, and you lock the thing back in its icebox?"