Bab 87: 87: Frost Barrage!

"Looks like you're not so tough after all. A little frost magic should put you out of your misery."

Evan's fingers tingled with energy as tendrils of frost rose from his skin, swirling and twirling around each other in a mesmerizing dance.

The air around him grew colder and colder as he exhibited his frost magic.

The temperature dropped as the tendrils condensed into a small, frosty sphere of power. It glowed with a blue-white light, crackling with icy energy that threatened to freeze anything it touched.

Whoosh!

And then, Evan launched it.

Guwahck!

With a piercing and bone-chilling screech of anguish, the creature unleashed a blood-curdling cry that reverberated through the air, its wails echoing in the ears of all who bore witness. The shrill sound tore through the silence, carrying with it an undeniable presence of agony and suffering.