Oscar and Lester both stayed all the way back and snickered as they enjoyed the scene.
Suddenly, Oscar felt that the snowflakes that were drifting down seemed to be getting much smaller, so he raised his head and looked around, and saw a strange scene.
The snow in the distance was still falling heavily, while the snow within a radius of hundred meters all drifted away to one point. It was the point was where Maya stood before, but the water mage was nowhere to be seen.
There was only a vortex formed by floating snowflakes, centered on the place where Maya was standing before, and it kept spinning slowly in the air.
What was going on? Oscar and Lester looked at each other and approached the vortex slowly.
Yara had also discovered this strange phenomenon and followed from behind. Only Zachar was still laying in the snow, with his head buried deep in it.
The young fire mage had built a small snowdrift with snow on his head. It was like a tombstone on a small grave.