The battle was going intense with the passage of time, soon a loud explosion reverb through the place, corvanus could be seen skidding along the ice floor a great distance before stopping himself by standing one end of his spear against the ground
Coming to an halt he twist his spear in the air, sending the sharp tip facing the ground with the other side going over his back, blood flowing from the side of his lips, his figure a mess with messy robe and air, panting seriously with his chest Helving in and out
"I hate when someone reminds me of my pains" Aldimus figure soon too step out from withing the fading mist, he wasn't any better than the former, his robe and hair in same state, he too was panting, but paning like a mad man ready to die for he stand for
