Bang!
As Seraphina's five fingers completely closed, the colossal creature was directly crushed into pieces by the projection of the Hydral's true form. The countless ice crystals falling from the sky onto the earth were like red meteors. Seraphina stood under the rain of red ice crystals, panting and leaning into Ansel's arms.
But for a brief moment, she straightened up, took a step forward, and surveyed the boundless expanse, as if there were no one else besides the two of them in the snowy wilderness.
She took a deep breath, released her voice, and let her slightly hoarse yet resonant sound echo through every corner of the snowfield.
"Listen well, spectators, I don't know where you're hiding or what you're thinking, but I want you to know one thing. All those who attempt to oppose Hydral, who attempt to oppose Ansel, remember this—"
Ansel's expression shifted slightly, followed by a somewhat helpless smile.
