MY SILVER SKIN OF ICE RESISTANCE
"Damnit, the ice is squeezing me", I complained to Chash.
I tried to summon my soul weapons that were imbued with the Inferno of Hell. But they were quite harmless against the ice of the monster general that imprisoned me.
"I might be able to kill the monster general with my Sword of Nyx, but my inferno can't break the ice", Chash told me.
"Is he dead yet, inside the ice prison?" the Royal Guards asked among themselves.
"He couldn't survive in there for longer than a minute", another guard said.
The ice around me was extremely cold. The cold could freeze and kill most people almost instantly.
I was inside the ice for a minute or two, but yet I wasn't killed by the cold. In fact, the cold caused little harm to me to my surprise and shock, although I have nothing to complain about.
"Your body seems to be resisting the cold", Chash told me.