"Enough."
As the entire voice echoed in the field and reached the ears of both Reiger and "Tibian," their actions simultaneously stalled.
Reiger's fist no longer struck "Tibian's" body.
"Tibian," preparing to release his hidden treasure, abruptly stopped his movements as well.
At the same time, a chill emanated from afar, silently spreading like a blizzard, freezing the ground into ice wherever it passed.
Soon, a footstep followed the quietly spreading chill, stepping onto this battlefield.
Ice-blue eyes.
Ice-blue long hair.
An exquisite face, yet as cold as frost.
Holding an ice crystal-like sword emitting an astonishing chill, the girl approached across the ice, ethereal and beautiful amidst the ice wind, coldly radiant.
"The Ice Maiden… Sister…!"
The reckless madness in "Tibian's" eyes gradually transformed into obsession and anxiety.
