Back on the battle stage,
Taking in a pill to repress his physical pain slightly, Saville glared at Caelian from the thin ice bridge while rubbing his chest. That impact earlier hurt more than he expected.
"That was… fun," he sneered, wiping away the blood from his mouth. All of a sudden, the ice bridge disappeared, and Saville fell to the ground while holding the falchion tight in his hands. However, his eyes were clear, indicating that this was not an attack.
About a few meters away, the weapon in his hands glowed in the coldest blue ever imaginable.
And the moment he reached the ground, he immediately stabbed his falchion deep into it, further decreasing the temperature of the battle stage.
The moment the falchion stabbed into the ground of the stage, even the air caused by the movement started to freeze. The fact that the "air" was actually water made the scene even more dramatic as everything could be seen clearly.
