A cold aura emanated from his body as he slammed his fist against the floor of the Sparring Ring.
"Glacier Spire".
The Sparring Ring shook and vibrated as tall ice spires and snow mountains broke through the tough construct of the Sparring Ring, upwards into the air. It formed two blockades on either side of him, blocking the attacks from colliding and preventing the overlap of mana.
Instead, the walls of ice and snow fell, blowing the attacks and dispersing them out of the Sparring Ring onto the fields.
Raph remained fixed in his position, his hands still drilled into the floor while a large amount of water at his left and a cold chill of falling snow at his right began to disperse into the fields.
The sound of gushing water and rushing snow filled the air, and a cold hue suffused the students despite the warm afternoon.
