C362 Seizing the Ship!
The green rose took root on Matchman's body and bloomed. When it fully bloomed, Matchman had already turned into an exquisite ice sculpture. He was still in the same position, and the only imperfection was his expression.
The blizzard had subsided, and Fenor had temporarily shut down her power. In such a short period of time, the snow here had already accumulated to a depth of half a meter
