A barrage of frost attacks, like a storm, assaulted everyone.
Eleanor swept her right hand, and the radiance of will unfolded like a cloak, instantly blocking all the frost.
Robert snapped his fingers again, and the domain of madness spread out, enveloping the two girls, with an invisible erosion clinging to them like a shadow.
The surrounding Norman Knights quickly formed ranks in groups of three or two, preventing any potential attacks from the surroundings.
Within the domain governed by the Madness Law, Eleanor's will shone like a golden sphere, completely protecting herself and Sigrdrifa, as if they were rock reefs battered by towering waves.
Robert continued to harness spirituality leisurely, certain that the lady knight's invincible defense could not last for long. As long as the Norman Knights could block the upcoming reinforcements, the two girls would be like fish in a barrel.
