In the depth of the valley covered with white snow was a lake that couldn't be frozen by the temperature. There was a white platform in the middle of that lake as if it was floating on the water with a few pillars circling on the edge of this round platform.
Sixteen people stood on the platform, wearing the same white outfit with a weird flower pattern. The youngest out of them slowly walked toward a stone table in the middle of it.
"You are going to receive the inheritance of the ancestor and be reborn after this baptism, and your talent will be the same as a Pure Ice Element if not surpassing her. However, you must stay awake for the whole process… Can you do that?" An old woman walked toward the young girl and asked.
"I have been preparing myself for today. That question is unnecessary."
"Then lie on the table, and we will start the ritual."
