The great open-air arena, which was usually bustling with activity like a blazing furnace, was now filled with the howling of the cold wind, freezing everything.
Not only was the blood that flowed freely in the arena frozen into red icicles, icicles, and clusters of ice...
Even the seven-colored banners, which should have been raised high on the edge of the arena to represent victory, were covered with frost.
The flags and decorative feathers were hanging down heavily like broken wind chimes.
The adjudicator should have waved the flags and shouted, "The battle has ended. The victor has been decided." However, his face was filled with shock, and he was unable to make a sound for a long time.
Just like the tens of thousands of spectators, they were dumbstruck. They could not believe that Ice Storm's battle team would be able to obtain such a satisfying victory in such a crushing manner.