Translated by A Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
The Skeleton King barely managed to raise its golden bone sword in time. The two spearheads collided against the raised blade, causing a massive explosion.
The giant undead staggered unsteadily.
Meanwhile, Hrímr moved its huge body in a shockingly agile manner, displaying great nimbleness.
Its feet danced around as if it was having fun, and it continued to swing around its spears. The ice spears were well over twelve metres long, and they crossed, danced, and sliced, utterly demolishing their surroundings. Everywhere they swung past, frozen mountains of ice shot up.
Eventually, one of the ice spears managed to deflect the Skeleton King's sword away.
-It's now!-
An opening had finally presented itself.
The other ice spear instantly stabbed into the unguarded ribcage of the Skeleton King. The undead's glowing eyes widened greatly. On the other hand, a thick and slimy smile formed on Hrímr's lips.
-Explode!-