Chapter 141: Ice Battle pt 3.
The Battle Lyra and Aurora engage in a fierce battle, with Lyra using her alchemical prowess to counter Aurora's ice magic.
Lyra and Aurora engage in a fierce battle, with Lyra using her alchemical prowess to counter Aurora's ice magic.
Aurora advanced, the mist swirling around her as she summoned her icy powers. Lyra stood her ground, her mind racing with alchemical formulas and strategies. She needed to think fast and act even faster.
"You can't win, Lyra," Aurora sneered, her voice echoing through the mist. "You're just a human with a few tricks. I am a true Sanguine."
Lyra ignored the taunt, focusing instead on her surroundings. She reached into her pouch and pulled out a vial of fiery red liquid. With a swift motion, she threw it at the ground, creating a wall of flames between her and Aurora.
Aurora hissed as the heat pushed back the mist, but she quickly recovered, her eyes narrowing in determination. She raised her hands, and the mist condensed into sharp icicles, launching them at Lyra.
Lyra dodged and weaved, using her heightened reflexes to avoid the deadly projectiles. She reached for another vial, this one filled with a bright green liquid. She hurled it at Aurora, but the ice vampire was too quick. She froze the vial in midair, shattering it before it could reach her.
Aurora laughed coldly. "Is that all you've got, alchemist?"
Lyra gritted her teeth, realizing she was running out of options. She turned to run, hoping to find a better vantage point, but Aurora was faster. The ice vampire summoned a massive wall of ice, blocking Lyra's path.
Lyra skidded to a halt, her heart pounding. She was cornered, with nowhere to go. Aurora advanced, a cruel smile playing on her lips.
"Now, you'll pay for what your mother did to mine," Aurora hissed, forming a large ice spear in her hand.
Lyra's mind raced. She had one last trick up her sleeve, but it was risky. She reached into her pouch and pulled out a small, black vial. It contained a volatile mixture she had been working on, one that could potentially backfire.
As Aurora raised the ice spear to strike, Lyra threw the vial at her feet. The glass shattered, and the liquid inside exploded into a cloud of inky darkness. Aurora screamed as the shadows engulfed her, blocking her vision and disorienting her.
Lyra seized the opportunity. She leaped forward, using her alchemical knowledge to strike at Aurora's pressure points. The ice vampire fought back blindly, her ice magic lashing out in all directions.
The battle was fierce and desperate. Lyra dodged and struck, using every ounce of her skill and determination. But Aurora was strong, and the shadows wouldn't hold her forever.
As the darkness dissipated, Aurora stood tall, her eyes burning with rage. She summoned a massive wave of icy mist, engulfing Lyra and sapping her strength.
Lyra fell to her knees, the cold seeping into her bones. She had used her last trump card, and it hadn't been enough. Aurora loomed over her, an ice spear forming in her hand.
"It's over, alchemist," Aurora hissed, her voice dripping with venom. "You've lost."
Lyra looked up at her, defiance still burning in her eyes despite the hopelessness of her situation. She had given everything she had, but in the end, Aurora's power was too great.
As Aurora raised the ice spear for the final blow, Lyra braced herself for the end, her thoughts turning to her friends and the life she had fought so hard to protect.
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