Fein's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, a fiery red light emanating from within them. His gaze locked onto the frozen statue before him, as if his eyes themselves held the power to ignite flames. The red light intensified, growing brighter and more intense, until it resembled a blazing torch, ready to consume everything in its path.
With a surge of energy, Fein released a beam of crimson light from his eyes, the laser-like intensity cutting through the air with precision. The beam struck the ice sculpture, and in an instant, it shattered into countless fragments, scattering across the ground like shards of a broken mirror.
