Although Ethan could stop and melt all the ice hands the necromancer could shoot at him, at the very least, Ethan was unable to attack the necromancer thanks to it. Ethan and Hannah had noticed a long time ago that the necromancer really wanted to bury them alive inside that mountain of ice. It was really obvious. Still, both of them were more worried about something else.
"Ethan…" Hannah muttered while showing a pained expression.
"It is okay. This will end soon," Ethan said.
A considerable amount of blood was dropping from Ethan's hands. As if that wasn't enough, the whole area of his clothes around his arms was red due to the blood. That was the price of trying to overpower your enemies when you don't have the strength to do it. Thanks to Hannah's support, Ethan still could fight, but Ethan's arms would have been long gone in any other situation.