“Ice Magic, Perdagetton Frostbite!”
Linda plunged her ice sword in the ground and the ground filled with blue light. As the icy plain unveiled, Karen had found herself stuck on her position. The ice creeped up to her knees and several ices bloomed like flowers. Linda immediately found her prey.
Karen frantically swung her sword to detach the ice but ineffective to no less. She’s highly strung. Her breath ragged. It appeared that the only option she has is to impede Linda’s attack.
Karen bent back with her sword swung diagonally. Karen’s sword pertained to hit Linda’s right arm. Though, it may seem to be a clean hit, the tip of Karen’s sword is far from the truth. Their sword met. In split second, the friction produces light.
If Karen would able to bounce of Linda’s attack, then she’d q
