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Chapter 95 - Chapter 89-The Guardian’s Wrath – Part I

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The cursed mist exploded.

A vortex of shadows surged from the cracked earth, reshaping the monstrous guardian. Horns curled from its head. Its arms stretched with jagged claws, and a skeletal tail of obsidian mist lashed behind it. The spear in its hand was now longer—twisting like bone, thrumming with corrupted power.

Elsa didn't wait.

She launched forward, snow and frost spiraling around her. Twin blades of ice formed in her hands. With a flick of her wrist, she hurled them, spinning like boomerangs toward the beast's chest.

The guardian batted one aside—but the second sliced into its shoulder. Black mist burst from the wound, but the creature didn't flinch.

It charged.

Elsa threw up a barrier of ice. The spear shattered it in a single blow, forcing her to leap back.

The ground where she stood exploded into shards of frost and ash.

Before she could regain her footing, the guardian was on her—too fast.

A blast of golden energy slammed into its flank, staggering it.

Ethan landed beside Elsa, golden circuits glowing up his arms, fists crackling with raw light.

"Miss me?" he grinned.

Elsa nodded. "Let's take it down."

They attacked together.

Elsa unleashed a wave of ice spikes while Ethan weaved through the air, punching with concentrated bursts of will-energy. His blows sent shockwaves through the creature, while Elsa froze the mist that leaked from its body, slowing it down with each strike.

The guardian roared and retaliated.

Its spear slammed into the ground, releasing a shockwave of pure darkness. The snow turned black. The trees cracked and fell. Ethan summoned a dome of light to shield Elsa and himself. The force rocked them back, but they held firm.

Elsa pushed outward with both hands—ice storm.

Blades of snow and wind tore into the guardian, freezing patches of its form. Ethan followed, teleporting in flashes of golden light, landing rapid strikes to the creature's legs and arms.

But the beast adapted.

With a growl, it released a burst of cursed energy that knocked Ethan back, sending him tumbling across the ice. Elsa tried to counter with a freezing chain, but the guardian spun its spear and threw it like a javelin.

She dodged by a hair's breadth—the weapon grazing her arm and erupting behind her in a mushroom cloud of black flame.

Elsa grit her teeth, pain burning down her side. She rolled, extended both hands, and summoned a massive wall of glacial force, splitting the battlefield. Ice exploded from beneath the guardian, pinning one of its legs.

Ethan reappeared in a flash, slamming both palms into the ground. Golden pillars of energy erupted from below, blasting the creature skyward.

It flailed midair—and then roared, wings of shadow unfurling fully.

It hovered.

Its chest began to glow. Not with heat, but with pure, cursed essence.

Elsa's eyes widened. "It's going to unleash everything!"

The sky darkened. The wind stopped. For a moment, everything held still.

Then—an explosion of darkness.

A pulse surged in all directions like a dome of death.

"Anna—RUN!" Elsa shouted.

But before the wave could hit—

Elsa slammed both hands into the ground and summoned Ahtohallan's shield.

A dome of ancient ice burst up, enveloping her, Ethan, and Anna.

The dark pulse slammed into it.

Cracks spiderwebbed through the shield. Elsa screamed as the strain bore down on her magic.

Ethan dropped to one knee, reinforcing the barrier with golden beams from his chest and hands. "Not yet…!"

The pulse passed.

The shield shattered.

Elsa fell to one knee, breathing heavily, the ice melting around her hands.

Ethan stood beside her, swaying. "I've got one more good hit left."

Elsa gritted her teeth. "We finish this together."

The guardian landed hard, shaking the entire valley. Its eyes burned brighter—aware its time was short, but still burning with hate.

Anna, behind them, called out, "There's something beneath its chest—something glowing. That must be the core!"

Elsa's gaze snapped to it. She saw it too—a flicker of red light buried beneath its armor of smoke and bone.

Ethan clenched his fists. "I'll get you an opening."

Before Elsa could protest, he took off—a golden comet across the snow.

The guardian roared and lunged.

Ethan ducked under the spear, spun midair, and punched the creature's jaw, sending a shockwave through its skull. The beast retaliated, slamming its claw into the ground, sending up black spikes.

Ethan jumped—too slow.

A spike caught his leg, ripping through his thigh.

He dropped with a cry.

"ETHAN!" Elsa screamed.

The creature turned toward him—but Elsa was already moving.

She slid across the ice, channeling every ounce of her power.

Frost bloomed at her feet like lightning. A blade of pure ice extended from her palm. She leapt—twirling through the air—and stabbed the creature through the side.

Black mist burst from the wound.

It screamed and swung, but Elsa ducked, twisting her blade, freezing more of its body from within.

She spun off and landed beside Ethan.

Blood seeped through his leg, but he grinned up at her. "Told you I had one more in me."

Elsa knelt beside him, pressing her hand to his wound. "Don't move."

The guardian snarled—its chest now glowing brighter. It knew it was exposed.

"Anna!" Elsa called. "I need you to distract it!"

Anna, high on the rocks, didn't hesitate. She grabbed a nearby torch, lit with Ethan's light magic earlier, and hurled it at the creature's face.

It struck true—flames licking across the mist-like skin.

The guardian flinched—just long enough.

Elsa stood.

Frost rose like wings behind her.

She leapt—higher than ever—riding a spiral of wind and snow.

The guardian turned toward her.

Too late.

She screamed and thrust both hands forward, summoning all her magic—not just ice, but memory, truth, and the legacy of the Northuldra and Arendelle.

A spear of ice, forged from Ahtohallan's core, formed in her grasp.

She drove it into the creature's chest—into the pulsing red core.

It didn't pierce at first. The mist fought back.

Elsa gritted her teeth, her eyes glowing with brilliant white-blue light.

"I SEE YOU," she whispered. "And I break you."

The spear sank in.

The guardian let out one final, unearthly scream.

Then—

Explosion.

A column of light and frost erupted into the sky, blasting apart the clouds.

The creature's form began to shatter.

Mist tore away in ribbons. Bone cracked. The core pulsed—then split—then exploded.

Elsa was hurled back by the force, caught mid-air by a platform of ice she summoned just in time.

She skidded, rolled, and slammed into the snow.

Everything went still.

Only the echo of the creature's wail remained, fading like thunder in the distance.

Elsa rose slowly, her body aching.

Across the field, Ethan groaned and sat up, clutching his bleeding leg.

Anna sprinted toward them from the dam. "Elsa! Ethan!"

But before they could celebrate—

The ground shook again.

Not from the guardian.

From something else.

The curse wasn't gone.

The mist was coalescing again—smaller now, but denser. Sharper.

A final form.

A final stand.

Elsa's breath caught in her throat.

The battle wasn't over.

Not yet.

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