In every war, there were commanders, common soldiers, and the strongest fighters. Usually, the strongest came out at the end or when there was a need, but Frigus decided to break that rule, since he had nothing to fear at home.
"Looks like your mechanical body is pretty bad at handling ice, doesn't it?" Frigus said with a calm look, stepping slowly forward. The snow crunched beneath his feet, as well as the hundreds of grains of sand that were completely frozen because of the low temperature.
Keira didn't answer anything, she just amplified her aura and summoned electrical discharges to break the thin layer of ice bounding her body.
'Damn... I thought he was a simple swordsman, but the power of his ice is comparable to a high-level spell... I need to be careful. After all, he owns such a powerful Void, so every attack he makes could be deadly.' Keira muttered inwardly, watching Frigus carefully.
Whooooooooooosh.
