"It doesn't mean I can't do anything." The Fist Saint harrumphed after destroying that massive ice boulder.
However, the moment those ice crystals fell to the ground, they excluded a powerful freezing power that covered the ground around them with ice. And with all those pieces scattered in all directions, the ice field covered the same amount of space as the cloud in the sky.
"!!!" The Fist Saint thought this attack was just warming up, but it seemed he needed to reconsider the Frost Saint's intention.
He tried to jump into the air to avoid the ice and stood on top of the air, but the freezing power was so strong that it froze the reinforced air not long after.
"!!!" The Fist Saint leaped into the air once again, and the process repeated, forcing him to continuously leap around if he didn't want to be frozen.
When he was occupied by the freezing power, the Frost Saint waved his club toward him.