Panicked, the old woman screamed. Blood splashed on the ice and she abruptly cut off her arm to the very shoulder, but the expected salvation did not follow ...
- Aaaaaa! - she again uttered a roar full of hatred, realizing that the ice did not stop, it reappeared on her hand as if from nowhere and began to freeze it further. Literally before our eyes, the dark force reached the chest and covered the heart with terrible black fragments. No pity, in a beautiful splendor, magic swallowed the vile witch's heart ...
With a wheeze of unwillingness, the old woman grimaced in horror, the ice flashed with a blue glow and quickly covered everything further, darker even more. In a matter of seconds, he turned her into a dead statue and finally completed his masterpiece.
Two out of six died so mercilessly! The remaining people of the Skull Dynasty were covered with a wave of fear, as if the very cold penetrated their souls and made them shudder. They could not even understand what made their bodies experience this involuntary thrill ...
Flapping her wings, Mira laughed:
- I told you, you are dead! - although she pretended to be creepy, she herself involuntarily trembled from the cold and possibly from the recent sight. This time, Aidan was not hiding anything, he just killed two people right in front of her. Mirajane has grown up, now she is no longer the young girl he wanted to protect. And how could he at such a moment?
On the whole body of the old man, purple letters suddenly flashed and, like snakes, began to wriggle right on the skin. Very quickly, his growth doubled, his muscles thickened, and the pressure of his magical power increased significantly. Aidan only watched him out of the corner of his eyes, continuing to watch the remaining three enemies. He did not perceive them as a worthy threat at all, but he still treated them with caution. In the end, a crowd can knock down the dragon ... Although they were not dangerous opponents for him, the ice is terrible only up to a certain moment. So, for example, Ikaruga with her blade cleared her way without any problems, and any piece of cold could not freeze her. A couple of old women died only because of their carelessness, not only their bodies were weak, but they did not really try to fight the ice with magic. Ikaruga, like her partner Vivaldius, quickly realized the secret and easily defended themselves with their magic. In addition, they were clearly stronger and they managed it much easier. Perhaps the fear took its toll ... It also affected the old man with the letters, the ice simply dissipated as soon as it touched his feet. Even if all three turned out to be weaker than Aidan in terms of the quality of magic and quantity, they were still strong magicians who passed the lower ranks and came close, if they had not already reached the S class.
The two old women were just proof that you shouldn't behave arrogantly against the ice and try to attack it with rude methods. Ice could not stand emotions and panic, he used it and killed instantly! Don't let the enemy's magic reach you, this is the basic principle of fighting any wizard in general, especially one whose ice spreads like the most terrible virus.
Ikaruga moved abruptly, attacking with her katana. It was covered with fire and the scalding air immediately entered into opposition with the force of the cold.
Vivaldius, like a partner, did not hesitate and began to play even louder:
- It's rock, bitches! - a deafening rhythm swept across the area and Mira instantly stopped in the sky. Aidan snorted and quickly dodged Ikaruga's blade so that he could immediately face the old man's huge fist.
Abruptly stepping aside, he stretched out his palm and bent two fingers.
- The Ring of Ice! - a wave of his hand heralded another chilling attack, Ikaruga slashed the blade with scalding fire, while the old man let out a furious roar and struck with two palms.
Breaking the distance, Aidan kept an eye on Mira. Suddenly Fukuro moved and stabbed her relentlessly in the stomach.
"Yours ..." - frowning sharply, Aidan took a step forward and instantly found himself in the sky, pulling out his katana from his belt. The dark chain made a clear ringing sound, and then the dark blade of the blade flashed a bloody hue. Fukuro's face changed and tried to escape, while Aidan teleported again in the blink of a second and slashed with his sword:
- Die! - Before Fukuro had time to twitch, his body was divided into two parts and literally on the fly began to be covered with dark ice. Before even a drop of blood spilled, his body froze.
Aidan couldn't fly and landed on one knee with a crash. Rising quickly, he returned the blade to its sheath and snorted.
"It was dangerous ... Damn, Mira was confused, the magic of music really creates problems ..."
Before Aidan had time to budge, Fukuro's Body crashed into small pieces of ice with a crash. He died with a surprised expression on his owl's head.
"Wow ..." - Ikaruga blinked in surprise: "And he's good ... He teleported and just finished him off on the fly. The speed is good, and the blade ... Is he a swordsman too? If so, then our song is sung ... "
Aidan snorted and squinted at the remaining three. Vivaldius stood behind him, and in front of him were a couple of angry enemies.
- In the end, the enemy is not pleasant, - throwing an irritated look at the rocker, the guy sighed:
- And you had to interfere ...
Vivaldius just tried to touch the strings of the guitar, when Aidan suddenly appeared right in front of him and stretched out his hand, at the same second a purple magic circle illuminated the area and a snow-white spear appeared in the guy's palm. Another wave of frightening force scattered black snowflakes with a powerful wave!
No sooner had the spear revealed itself than it immediately went flying.
- Iiiha! - Vivaldius waved his hair, but he could not even imagine that a magic spear would simply blow his hair to shreds and pass through his decorated head like through plain paper!
With horror in his gaze, Vivaldius shuddered and wheezed, a deep hole from the thick tip of the spear reflected on his neck, while it continued to fly, blowing apart the nearest devils and making a dozen holes in front. The power of this artifact literally cut through everything in its path!
Before Aidan had time to take part in the battle, he killed most of the enemies in a matter of seconds.
Having dealt with another one, he turned sharply and shook his head.
- This spear amazes ... - at one time he had already tested its sharpness and was surprised every time. To break through stone and metal was something absolutely simple for him. Even if you did not pour magic into it, it could smite very dangerous enemies. But, as soon as it receives a charge of magic, it is capable of flying from one throw for hundreds of meters. Even now, it still flew and pierced all the trees in its path. In the hands of an experienced craftsman, it will definitely demonstrate terrifying possibilities. Although it absorbed a lot of magic, but it was clearly worth it.
"It's not for nothing that I left him ... At least some benefit"
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