"Polly, Hape, today we'll test the limits of our strength!" Russell, in his Wind Thunder Form, maneuvered through the air.
The Snow Giant swung its fists, each one capable of shattering the space, leaving behind tiny black traces.
But Russell was like a leaf skiff on the ocean, his agile movements undisturbed, always finding the right position in the chaos of magic power to leverage the elemental forces of the world, although the elemental forces he leveraged were few.
Compared to a dragon, whose every gesture could unleash boundless elemental power.
Russell himself did not create elemental power but leveraged the pre-existing ones around him, making these powers seem thin.
Yet, they could still create a sharp killing intent.
"Da!"
The Snow Giant roared, it not seeming like a puppet at that moment but a sentient being.
It could get angry, roar, and use strategies and maneuvers, slowing down or speeding up the rhythm of its attacks.
