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... share the same sentiment, as they didn't exactly understand what was going on.
He turned toward the ores by the side and noticed they were pretty hot to the touch.
Nonetheless, since he knew this was likely a timed trial, he began moving.
Instead of using the tongs, Neraxis picked up the ores with his hands—by infusing them with Frost, of course.
"W-Wait, isn't that hot?" Liza asked, concerned. "The others' tongs seem to be melting on touch."
Neraxis shru ...
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