Liam started floating in the middle of the snowstorm, jets of fire bursting beneath his feet, propelling him forward like a rocket as he flew around the massive Ice Tyrant. The wyvern chased Liam all over the place, roaring as they tried to claw him down with their sharp talons.
Liam masterfully dodged their attacks; Their massive bodies couldn't compare to his nimble and fast build. Like birds chasing a wasp, they flew all over the place, roaring and charging forth.
Liam kept flying around the Ice Tyrant, looking for a way to attack him. For now, he must ignore the wyverns as he might need them later, the first priority is to deal with Ice Tyrant. But he had a large problem, the faster he moved through the frigid air, the colder he got, if he stopped using fire magic to heat himself up, Liam would freeze into a solid ice statue in the blink of an eye.
