Endless Fights

The freezing hail stung Ed's face as he made his way forward on the slippery ice. Not even his purple water could protect him completely from the extreme weather. Before long, he reached the center of the icy tundra.

The same ice giant as before stood with its two-handed sword embedded in the ground. It was easily five times the size of Ed. Its icy body was smooth, as if it was made of mirrors. Its glowing eyes opened, staring at him. Small chunks of ice bounced against the floor as it lifted its sword from the ground and pointed it forward.

Scales covered Ed's entire body as he prepared to fight. 'Everything in this world has a limit. I'd like to see just how many ice giants this training room can make.' He shot his arm forward, a sharp stream of purple water firing forth from his hand like an arrow leaving the bow.