The giant centipede that reeked of evil could talk, but it was not really in the mood to talk as it opened it's mouth and spewed out and insane amount of gas. I raised my hands up and weaved a shield in front of us, stopping what ever gas it was that was heading for us. The gas crashed against the shield and began to cover it in a layer of frost as the temperature dropped to intense degrees.
The attack was blocked, but the power behind it actually cracked my shield, and threw the environment into disarray as everything became seriously cold. Every breath I took fogged up, and a soft layer of mist was beginning to cover the entire area before the bridge.
