Tsssk!
The keen sword aura slashed the assaulting freezing aura like it was tearing an animal pelt.
The freezing aura shattered upon contact but didn't disappear, instead reforming into a frost cloud, enveloping everything within a 5 meter range.
Gak, Tss Tss!
A layer of ice quickly formed on the ground.
The magistrate moved outside the icy range in a flash, looking at the frozen sleeve on his left hand and unable to hold back his smile.
"Ickart, you are much more creative than I last saw you, but you are still too slow."
The magistrate raised his right hand, which held his sword. A dash of red was slowly fading off on that glaring longsword, as though the blood was being absorbed by the blade.
The sharp longsword buzzed and a painful sensation appeared on the side of Ickart's abdomen.
Puk!
A large amount of blood gushed out.
