Kapitel 367: Frost Magic (2)

At that time, when the fight was going on, Lucavion was also observing Elara from the corner of his eyes. 

Since most of the monsters for the beginner waves were rather on the weaker side, he was able to easily overcome any of these situations without much mistakes. 

He'd positioned himself deliberately, ensuring he had a clear view of her movements, her spells, and the choices she made in combat. After all, observing her was one of the reasons he had chosen the fourth station. 

And as the skirmish unfolded, things developed just as he had expected. 

Elara's skill was evident—her control over ice magic precise, her casting swift, and her presence on the battlefield steady. The crystalline frost forming at her feet, the lethal efficiency of her spells, and the way she adapted to the flow of the fight all spoke to her training and talent. 

'Impressive,' Lucavion thought, his smirk faint but approving. 'But flawed.'