Third Person's POV
The armoured aura master stepped forward and laid his hand upon the ice encasing them.
Then he poured warm, dense aura energy into the frozen shell.
The ice resisted stubbornly at first and cracked only in thin lines, but under the pressure of his powerful aura energy, it gradually softened and melted away within several seconds, until the frozen casing broke apart entirely.
The unconscious grandfather and grandson collapsed heavily onto the ground in a heap of frost and wet robes as they breathed out shallowly while still alive.
The armored aura master continued to pour his warm and steady aura into the grandfather and grandson, allowing the dense energy to circulate through their frozen bodies and restore what the violent cold had nearly taken away from them.
That unnatural frost had seeped deep into their bones, muscles, organs, and even their mana veins like a silent poison.
