Max stood alone in the icy wasteland, his eyes scanning the army of ice monsters behind Revenna. 'There are about fifty of them,' he roughly estimated, his gaze sweeping across the vast battlefield. 'But what about their strength?' he wondered, recalling the ice dragons he had fought just moments before.
As Max pondered this, he noticed the monsters begin to move toward him.
'It's on!' Max thought, sending his long swords toward the incoming horde to test their strength.
The swords flashed toward the monsters in a blue arc of light and collided with them. The first ice monster exploded with a bang, followed by the second, then the third. Max understood their strength wasn't much—around the same level as the ice dragons he had battled earlier.
'This is good,' Max thought with a smile, ready to join the battle himself. But then, from the corner of his eye, he saw the destroyed ice monsters reconstructing themselves and returning to life in mere seconds.
