Translated by A Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
The Skeleton King tilted and twisted its body left and right as if it was dancing around happily. At the same time, all four ice spears crossed this way and that, ruthlessly chopping and hacking away at Surtr.
The Fire Giant stumbled back from the impacts. The blades of ice spear sliced the giant's chest open, scattering lava everywhere. Another spear stabbed deep into its side, and huge flames billowed out from the open wound.
All the body parts cut up by the spears then began to freeze up quickly afterwards, grievously wounding Surtr even more.
-You, you bastard! You really have...!-
This was how Hrímr used to fight. This undead bastard had copied not only Hrímr's abilities, but even the habits and the fighting style of the Frost Giant as well, and was using them as its own.