Chapter 165: Fortune and Misfortune
When Lenna cast the spell, ice appeared on the ground out of nowhere. The next moment, every Orc, including the leader of the dungeon, got frozen with different horrified expressions on their faces.
"It's too much," Lenna murmured while gasping for breath. The spell demanded a large amount of energy that's why she didn't use it at the start.
As the Orcs were only frozen, their death would still take some time. Lenna took a deep breath and rushed at them. With every swing of her sword, a frozen orc crashed to the ground in multiple pieces.
With every kill, a yellow stream of energy embraced her, which in turn made her energetic instead of getting tired.
A few minutes later, every Orc except the leader was dead.
She looked at the only standing ice statue and found an expression of unwillingness on the leader Orc's face. She didn't care what the leader felt, so she swung her sword.
