Bab 548: Arrival

The battlefield was suddenly bathed in an eerie yet captivating spectacle as Branden unleashed his newfound technique. The spell that Rain had taught him was a masterpiece of ice magic, creating snow flames that fell from the sky like ethereal meteors. Each delicate snowflake was a crystalline work of art, shimmering with an otherworldly beauty as it descended upon the unsuspecting enemies.

As the snowflakes made contact with the enemy forces, the magical transformation took hold. The snowflakes enveloped the unfortunate foes in an icy cocoon. It was a haunting sight as their movements slowed, and their very essence seemed to be frozen in time. The soldiers became living sculptures encased in glittering ice, their expressions frozen in a mixture of shock.