Lord Ferdinand let out a mighty roar as he got back on his feet. His muscles tensed, his eyes burning with unyielding resolve. He wouldn't give in just yet. He still had one more trick left to play. His gaze shifted briefly to Lady Morgana, who was struggling to rise, her flames flickering but still burning bright. She was just as determined as he was.
"You're real stubborn!" Edwin gritted his teeth in frustration, his voice laced with irritation. "Why do you persist when you know you can't win?"
Ferdinand didn't respond. Instead, he planted his feet firmly on the ground, his eyes narrowing with focus. A cold, frosty mist began to form around him as his mana surged. The air grew colder, and soon the entire cave was covered in a thin layer of ice. Ferdinand raised his sword, and in one swift motion, slammed it into the ground.
"Ice Domain: Eternal Frost," Ferdinand declared, his voice echoing through the frozen air.
