After vanishing into the thin ice, the scene shifts to an open area far from the base. Prince stands there, his eyes scanning the horizon with a calculating look. He thinks to himself that he's hit another jackpot because in the strategic room, he spotted something unusual—something third alliance leaders had neglected to protect.
Prince can't help but chuckle evilly as he mutters to himself, "I knew it. They're after something more powerful." He steps forward, his expression darkening with greed. "I want that power."
With a sense of anticipation, Prince begins moving toward the ice dragon heart, but he remains cautious. He's aware that this is a high-stakes game, and nothing is as it seems. As he draws closer, he wonders why the third alliance would leave such a valuable artifact unguarded. Perhaps they're saving it for something bigger—something only the strongest can achieve.
His mind races with plans. How can he use this ice dragon heart to his advantage? What kind of power could it bestow upon him? He envisions himself wielding the heart's energy, becoming an unstoppable force.
"Who would have thought," he says with a sneer, "that I'd be the one to take this prize?"
Prince's eyes glint with determination and a hint of madness. He's ready to seize the opportunity, even if it means risking everything to do so. As he approaches the ice dragon heart, he can already taste the power he's about to claim.