Frost's claws of ice were swiftly obliterated by the vicious swirl of lightning and sharp katanas.
Clang!
A loud earth shattering clanging of metal striking metal burst out the moment his glaive met with Indra's katana. He was forced back from the residual force but kept his feet firmly on the ground, preparing to strike back against his brother at the next opportunity. However,
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Indra didn't let up on his offensive even after the effect of his skill [spark storm] had ran out. His blows may not be as heavy as Frost's, but he could attack at double possibly even triple the speed therefore Frost was quickly overwhelmed by the aggression and forced to focus solely on defence. For a moment Frost felt as though he was fighting against Maya. Drowning in an endless cycle of deadly strikes, unable to even come up for air, forever on the backfoot. But Indra was not Maya, in fact he was miles from reaching her level.
