There was a significant drop in temperature.
“Snow what gives?” Dilia questioned.
He breathed out again.
The creatures didn’t stop, albeit there were moving slowly.
Skye looked around the battlefield and he could see and feel the visible discomfort. He was used to the temperature. He controlled ice and the crystal palace was…used to be cold sometimes. But other parts of Elementa weren’t. His father’s very own subzero drop.
The creatures were finding it hard to move and seemed to be freezing up. This was their chance. They advanced and he could see fire users spread-out to other units of other quads. Spreading their warmth it seemed.
He gripped his chain in his hands and took off with everyone else. There was no more coordination in battle, everyone was mixed up and that
