Lucan and Reshmi watched as Bing suddenly unleashed an enormous surge of magic, sending a pulse of freezing energy into the air. A thick wall of ice erupted around her, forming an impenetrable barrier that shimmered in the cold light. The temperature in the area plummeted, frost creeping over the ground and crackling as it expanded. The ice barrier was not just defensive—it was healing Bing as well, a faint glow radiating from within as her wounds began to close.
Lucan cursed under his breath. Bing had used every ounce of her remaining strength to create this cocoon of ice. It wasn't just a shield; it was a fortress designed to give her time to recover and return. He could see the magic working—her body mending, her energy rebuilding. The fight was far from over, but now they were on the clock.
