Full of chilling grace, the Ice Wraiths utilised the wave of energy from the destroyed Ice Dragon to slip in behind the Flame Vipers and attack. Their frozen blades, compressed to a frightening degree, radiated an alarming level of biting cold.
Drakon predicted he would be hard pressed to contend against it, even with his potent - and equally harrowing - divine flame.
Obviously, he would lose due to his low rank.
But, it still went to show the strength of their ice.
Drakon watched the Flame Vipers react to the sudden strikes with bated breath. Instead of turning around - the fiery warriors must have realised the futility of that, especially in such a fast-paced battle -, two flaming arms shot out from their backs.
The blazing appendages immediately blocked the gelid blades, smothering them in a steaming grip. The two energies seethed. Unfortunately for both sides, it seemed they were evenly matched, both in Rank and quality of magic energy.
