"Oh wow. Now there are two of you."
Evan's gaze shifted to Tyvi, then back to the new arrival—a young man wielding a great sword, his aura unmistakably that of a dragonslayer.
He tilted his head, placing a hand on his chin as if in thought. He looked back at Tyvi, his eyes lingering on the mix of ice and sword law energy surrounding her blade.
"They say you learn something new every day. So I guess I might as well use you to learn today.
The boy's magic power surged, transforming the area into a frozen wasteland within moments. Hundreds of Aramisians were encased in ice, their bodies frozen solid, while the Gozonians, though spared from being turned into statues, found their movements sluggish from the sudden, biting cold.
Tyvi's eyes widened as she hastily channelled her ice law energy, creating a protective barrier around herself and the man beside her—her brother, Tyn.