Julian Frostvine then appeared in the middle of the frosty mist, his silhouette seeming to materialize from the water vapor itself. His vine-shaped sword glowed with an intense blue light. He planted his blade in the frozen ground, invoking the final technique of his lineage in synergy with the archer.
< Moon Reflection on Ice! >
The effect was immediate and devastating. The ice covering the plain began to sparkle like thousands of mirrors. Each frost shard became a reflection point for Jasper's aura and Julian's mana. Suddenly, thousands of ice silhouettes, perfect replicas of Julian, emerged from every frozen surface. In a heartbeat, the horde of skeletons was encircled from within by an army of deadly reflections.
