Pretty Girl's clothes had a thin layer of frost on them, yet a silver ring had appeared out of nowhere, seemingly connected to another world, silently erasing the specks of blue light from the air completely.
The sensation of being wiped away out of thin air was so abrupt, yet it felt strangely harmonious.
The Ice Angel's eyes instantly became dull. It had never faced such a situation before. That was its innate power, one of its strongest abilities. How could it have been erased just like that? When the elders in the tribe taught it this ability, they even told it that even space would freeze under the Zero-degree Ice Seal.
But what was happening right now? The opponent's attack could dissolve its Zero-degree Ice Seal so effortlessly, which meant that the opponent's control over elements utterly surpassed its own. But the Peacock Demon Clan had not had a Peacock Demon King for a long time, so how did she manage it?
