Björn looked at Mahu, "Your majesty, you surely don't plan on making an enemy of me just because of few dead mortals"
Mahu said nothing, instead staring blankly at Björn before waving the blade she was holding at Björn. Unlike before she desn't plan on destroying the surrounding any further so the attack was controlled.
Björn noticed that so he stepped to the side dodging the energy from the sword strike, Mahu looked down at the blade frowning "Useless" she said as she threw the blade away.
Waving her hand, ice grew from Björn's feet where he was standing. Björn reacted fast as one of his weapons struck the ice breaking it into pieces, as soon as he got free he fell back to create some distance.
The pieces of Ice hovered midair as they grew into huge spikes that went after his retreating figure, with the help of his other head and extra hands Björn could hit back and deflect the ice.
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