The Heavenly Demon did not respond to An Jing's words with his own.
In the midst of a silent ascent of Bitter Silence's power, numerous frosty, snow-capped and ice-cold demons with semi-transparent skins rose. The Ice Demons, already enhanced by Demonic Qi, had grown strange, almost fin-like wings. Their flesh and blood, transparent both inside and out, were filled with densely packed luminous talismans. As they flapped, they created a sky full of firefly-like flowing lights.
With all the light points converging, the Ice Demons gathered together, resembling a multitude of small fish forming a huge school. The immense Ice Dragon took shape in the Frost Calamity, its six eyes lighting up, like cold, lifeless stars.
The one to meet its chilling gaze was a straight line of silver Sword Light.