Soon the ice covered the whole hallway, freezing the whole place, its coldness seeping into every inch of the place. Even the guards and the underlings they were fighting could feel the coldness emanating from the place.
"Ugh..." Rufus groaned as his head throbbed, the effects of the alcohol starting to make him woozy.
"Ice Magic: Frozen Prison."
Rufus mumbled, and a large chunk of ice rose from the floor, trapping the muscular man within it as the ice started to cover him, moving up from his feet.
"What the fuck? You are not gonna catch me with this, elf." The muscular man roared, as he tried to resist, trying to break free from the icy prison.
But the ice was too thick, and the muscular man was unable to move, his movements restricted by the cold, heavy substance.
"You won't be able to move," Rufus said, his tone serious. "You better give up or else..."
The muscular man glared at Rufus, his expression filled with anger and hate.
