Not only did the ice spread aiming from his torso, but it only expanded.
Exerting strength in his leg, Danzel broke the ice and step forward, only for the ice to spread to accelerate to the ground.
Every time he manages to break through the ice, the area he damaged will grow twice as fast as before. Like a bacteria that grew more the more you hurt it.
"It's useless. This kind of ice will continue to grow stronger till the target has been fully engulfed. Unless you cut the frozen part or meet your death, they are no other ways of removing my spell."
"You!!!" Raising his sword and swinging it towards the Archmage, the 3 [Soul Reaping Wind]'s were shot.
Alas, with Nevvan's layers barrier, the result was the same as before.
"Do think that I have to deal with the likes of you stubborn people. Just wait to become an ice sculpture for me to break." He said with a hint of arrogance.
Further fueling Danzel's hatred towards him.
