The Frozen Rain of Ruin
While in mid-air Diana saw that Azriel was about to give her the finishing blow, but before he could do so Diana used magic.
"Ice Coffin!"
The moment the spell was cast, dozens of glowing blue magic circles exploded around Azriel's body.
An unbearable cold instantly swallowed the battlefield.
CRACK!
A gigantic block of crystalline ice formed around Victor in an instant, sealing him completely inside. Frost spread wildly across the ground while nearby trees froze solid within seconds.
Lane shivered violently despite standing far away.
Clara's eyes widened.
"What terrifying magic…"
The ice pulsed with dense mana.
Not ordinary ice.
Compressed destruction-level frost mana capable of freezing blood, muscles, even spiritual energy itself.
Inside the frozen prison, Azriel could feel Victor's body slowing rapidly.
Even breathing became difficult.
Yet—
His grin only widened.
"This feeling…"
He laughed softly inside the ice.
"It's been a while."
