Four blue orbs of concentrated mana struck the Dark Spectrum barrier, unleashing a chilling explosion of frosty blasts that doomed the hunters scattered outside the dome. They were left with no chance of survival. In a split second, sky-blue ribbons of frosty air spread like a plague, freezing the poor humans even faster. They turned into sculptures of blue ice, which simply cracked and disintegrated into hundreds of pieces under the pressure and released shockwave.
The Dark Spectrum Dome miraculously withstood the explosion, although not without damage. Ramiel watched calmly as superficial cracks appeared on the black ice. He wasn't afraid, nor did he panic. After all, he had created the barrier and knew what it was capable of. Besides, he could still provide more mana to repair the damage in the worst-case scenario.
