The boys were taken by surprise by the tendrils. They had come to know Silva as a sword fighter, and although they knew he had magic, they were not expecting him to start with such a spell. Before they could react, the tendrils latched onto them, throwing all of them at the walls. They slammed into the walls with so much force that they cracked.
"Sigh, fighting you all with even ten percent will kill you too easily. I want to feel some thrill from this fight, so I'll take it easy, just to have fun," Silva said to them.
"Don't insult us!" The leader got up and charged at Silva with his sword. The sword began releasing a cold energy; it seemed his element was ice. He got close to Silva and slashed for the head, but Silva took one step back and dodged the attack.