Chapter 295

"Ice Storm - Grand General!!"

Endless coldness poured out, instantly transforming into a tide of ice crystals around Esdeath.

It was as if the Ice Age had suddenly arrived.

Frost that couldn't be described in words spread around her, and even the mirror surface was instantly stained with ice crystals.

The transparent color was forcibly converted into the deep blue of ice crystals.

Compared to the last time she used it.

Esdeath, who had fought countless battles in the North Sea and left behind a great reputation, was clearly even more powerful!

Crack!

Crack! Crack!

Ice crystals condensed upward, and within the endless frost, humanoid creatures were slowly taking shape.

Armor!

Longsword!

Face!

Countless ice knights, with straight spines, walked proudly out of the frost. They didn't look like dead things built of ice at all, but rather like a group of true knights who had been through hundreds of battles and possessed unparalleled combat bones!!

They were just covered in an ice crystal coat.

Their inner strength, however, was still that of powerful knights who would never regret their hundred deaths!

Every single one of them possessed a powerful spirit.

This was definitely not power that mass-produced creatures could achieve; they were the elite of the elite, and fighting one against a hundred was just a casual matter.

"Kill!"

A silent roar echoed among the ice knights.

Wielding their weapons, they surrounded the dark shadow, trapping it tightly and not letting it escape in the slightest.

Splash—

Clang—

Ice crystals flew, ice chips scattered, and various fierce battles continued.

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"Dam... damn it..."

"Fell into a trap!!"

Looking at the expressions of Locke and Esdeath and the others, who were watching the show with ease.

How could he not know that he had fallen into a trap this time!

But...

Locke was playing a blatant open plot.

Even if he had known in advance.

He could only risk it all and rush out of the mirror space to launch a desperate strike.

Stay inside forever?

Locke was walking forward swaggeringly, directly crossing this space and moving deeper. As a guard, he would be equivalent to giving up, which was useless.

Rush out to ambush?

He happened to run head-on into the ultimate move Esdeath had prepared.

Two choices.

No matter what, Locke wouldn't lose out and could easily achieve his goal. On the contrary, he seemed to have a choice, but in reality, he only had the path of a desperate fight to take!!

"Abominable brat!"

"Forcing me out and blocking me outside the mirror?"

"Then let's see who can truly laugh last!"

His face was ruthless and decisive.

Abandoning everything, he decided to fight to the death!

"Fight to the death?"

Locke raised an eyebrow and decisively waved his hand to refuse.

"No, no, no!"

"I think you're overthinking it! I don't have so much time to waste with you here!"

The corners of his mouth curled into a wild and evil smile.

"Esdeath..."

"I'll trouble you!!"

He turned to the side and looked at the cold and beautiful woman beside him.

"My lord!"

"Don't worry! There will be no mistakes."

"Please defend yourself carefully."

Although Esdeath's voice remained cold, the concern in her eyes was very obvious.

"Mm-hmm!"

Locke nodded, feeling very satisfied.