An ancient ice blade, dark blue throughout and interwoven with countless black patterns, tore through the air, carrying frost power that could freeze everything.
It left behind a bizarre, serpentine trail through the void as it slashed fiercely toward Vicky at one corner of the platform.
In a one-against-three battle, the wisest approach was naturally to defeat them one by one.
Of the three before him, Michael gave Dago the strongest sense of danger, while the knight Gale was like an unstoppable spear. Thus, Dago naturally chose Vicky, who was relatively "weaker" among the three.
Under the state of [Winter's Stillness], every spell Dago summoned was precise and perfectly timed.
His dark-blue hair swept up behind him like an icy waterfall as he ran barefoot across solid ice.
His gaze was cold. Azure flames burned over the arms covered in Yitai, and under the cover of the [Old One: Extreme Frost Sword Domain], empowered by one percent of the Despair Winter Dragon Bloodline—
He appeared behind Vicky like a ghost, crossing his hands as he slashed diagonally at Vicky's neck.
This chain of killing moves was enough to catch any Third-Ring Wizard completely off guard.
Yet just as Dago's Yitai's Blade, wreathed in spell-breaking flames and empowered by a layer of Domain Resonance, fell, Vicky—who had been facing away from him—somehow suddenly turned to face him.
Vicky gave him an eerie smile, seemingly paying no attention at all to the spells attacking from both front and back.
"Bang!"
A purple halo suddenly spread from Vicky's body. The blades in Dago's hands cut a small gap into it. The halo twisted violently but did not disperse. Instead, it wrapped around Dago's body like ribbons.
The Thawing Flame in Dago's hands went out at once, and the Yitai metal melted, dripping down