*Crack crack
The ice surrounding Kali's legs began to crack and second later the ice was crushed as she pulled out her legs. She also brushes off the ice forming in her shoulder and squash those in her hair.
Walking out of the room and she glanced back one more time. The room is all messed up.
"Will I be able to stop them?"
Not surprised at all seeing the trail of ice scattered everywhere. She passed by several unconscious and injured servants.
"Young Master!! Are you okay? " Hoston approach hurriedly and inspected Kali. Kali found the concern amusing considering Hoston was the one with frost growing in his cheeks and hands.
"Yes." Kali answered. Only then Hoston let out a sigh of relief. She looked from Hoston's busy behind. Several people behind him carry the same fate. They are supporting each other and while the others bring those heavily injured to the occupied healers.
"It was like that day." Hoston said.
"That day?"