Subjected to the spell's pressure, the frost naga's torso bent forward as it hissed in anger.
With bloodshot eyes, it swung its claws at Shiro, opening its mouth to emit guttural sounds.
Shiro moved her body with the agility of a cat, avoiding the deadly attack and retaliating with a heavy punch aimed at the creature's open jaw.
Wind burst from the fist's impact with the air, colliding with the cave's ceiling in a loud rumbling sound.
However, the frost naga had tilted its head to the side before the impact and was now grinning widely as three frost spikes appeared in the air.
"Not good," Shiro muttered while jumping back to create distance.
Sadly, the naga quickly slithered forward, unwilling to let the annoying woman escape. Then, it hurled the spears at point-blank range, cutting most of Shiro's escape routes.
