"Get back now!"
The naive voice of the young girl rose after hitting the rocks trying to keep the pond to themselves and slipped from the bent branches of the trees into the waters. When ten were together, the situation was different, one of them had lost, and the stunning quartet had to return.
These were the thoughts of the snow-white girl who was called Snowdrop; the youth covered with a blood-red aura disagreed with her. Swinging his right arm, on which he carried the cold blue remnants of ice energy, he split another guard who had not lifted his sword in time.
That was the end of those who could not protect their bodies with elemental energy. Dragon Claws could smash bodies powered by nature's energy into pieces with a clean-cut, like tearing paper. Seeing the fate of their friends, the trio drew their yellow-hot energies from their swords and concentrated them in their bodies. Obviously, not everyone has a considerable energy reserve like Mel.
