Temporary Contract

[Spirit King—Seraphina Montclair wishes to form a temporary contract with you.]

[Do you accept?]

[Y/N]

"Is that really all you want?" Neraxis asked with a raised brow, hovering over the 'Yes' button.

"That's all, darling." Seraphina replied with a soft smile. "Just make sure to survive and hold up your end of the deal."

"Got it," he nodded in response and soon pressed the 'Yes' button.

Immediately, a certain coldness enveloped him, spreading throughout his entire body and finally settling in his chest—right where his heart was.

Then, before his eyes, a red notification appeared, turning half white in an instant.

[Ruler of Frost {SSS}]

[Skill Description: ???]