The Ice Elemental Lord, again and again, used all kinds of Ice and Snow Magic to defend and counterattack.
Massive Ice Walls, sharp Ice Spears, a blizzard that blotted out the sky...
Writhing thunder-serpents, roaring Lightning, and world-ending Thunder Strikes...
Two completely different types of Power clashed, intertwined, and annihilated one another continuously atop this small mountain peak.
The battle lasted for over ten minutes.
The entire mountaintop had been completely transformed.
The ground was covered in a crisscrossing web of massive cracks and bottomless craters.
Countless layers of ice had been melted and refrozen, forming grotesque forests of ice.
Lightning's body had also accumulated quite a few wounds.
Several of its deep blue Dragon Scales had been blown off, revealing mangled, bloody wounds beneath.
Its every breath was a heavy pant.
The Ice Elemental Lord opposite it was in a similarly dire state.
