The River of Time

The air turned chilly as Jayson moved slowly. His legs were heavy and his movement almost sluggish.

On his way, he had encountered brute strength, but he did not want to form brute strength as an aspect ability.

Then next, he saw a high affinity to flames. He skipped and instantly saw a low affinity to flames.

Jayson gritted his teeth in frustration and he took one step forward, his feet trembling and his body turning blue.

He was freezing and it was bad enough to have not even found a good aspect ability.

"I warned that goofball! I'm not ready for this and he forced me. All he care about is the safety of this world!"

Jayson moved two steps. His feet immediately turned solid and he was unable to move any further. It was even impressive enough that he was able to last ten minutes in the cold realm.

"I still haven't seen any ability... Wait—"

Jayson's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Mirror!"