Fighting Frostburn

Feeling Cain and Luo Na's energies surging up to join her assault, Kali laughed, a piercing cry of exultation as their three auras combined into a singular, world-defying whole.

The profound lightning and sacred ice of Cain's essence energy roared across the heavens like an apocalyptic brushstroke, each scintillating bolt of cobalt radiance sizzling with the promise of unimaginable destruction. Gales of frigid wind howled through the ravaged plains as his power billowed outwards, azure tendrils lashing out hungrily toward the disciples' faltering formation.

In perfect counterpoint, Kali's sword essence erupted like a newborn supernova, coruscating waves of prismatic brilliance scouring the earth and sky. The very fabric of space buckled around her shining figure, unable to withstand the blistering potency of her killing intent. So sharp was her swordlight that it seemed to cleave the air itself, leaving shimmering rifts that wept crimson qi in its wake.