With a powerful swing, Adonis unleashed the Frozen Moon Crescent. The icy energy sliced through the air, a blinding arc of light that illuminated the entire plain. The goblins, caught in the path of the attack, were frozen solid before they could react, their bodies encased in a crystalline prison.
The spell had been a resounding success. The goblins were defeated without a single blow being exchanged. Adonis, feeling a surge of satisfaction, continued his aerial patrol, his eyes scanning the horizon for the next challenge.
Adonis, perched atop his ice eagle, scanned the vast expanse below, his keen eyes searching for any signs of trouble. In the distance, he spotted a group of ten blue-skinned goblins, their presence a stark contrast against the pristine white landscape.
