The three female Soul Masters' expressions shifted at the sight. Lu Xueying acted without hesitation, shouting, "Quick, give it everything!"
Yan Ruoyu and Yu Jinghan did not hesitate. They moved, sending their Soul Power surging like a tide into Lu Xueying's body.
Their Soul Power converged into one immense force.
Lu Xueying closed her eyes tightly and chanted, "Secret Art: Iceworld Still Splendor!"
As her words fell, a distant, lingering song of ice seemed to ring out between heaven and earth.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Countless ice swords descended from the sky like divine soldiers, landing in dense ranks before the three women.
The instant they struck the ground, the ice swords transformed into crystalline pillars, linking together to weave a vast, white net of ice.
Finally, those crystalline pillars fused into layer upon layer of thick ice walls.
"Rumble..." A tremendous roar split the air, as though heaven and earth were collapsing. At the instant of the explosion, a destructive force surged outward like a raging tide.
The shock wave carried boundless terror, pouncing on the ice walls like an enraged beast with claws bared and fangs flashing.
Under its onslaught, the ice walls gave off piercing cracks.
The crystalline pillars shattered one after another, spraying shards of ice like dancing snowflakes.
Yet the ice walls were extraordinarily resilient. Even under that terrifying impact, though many pillars collapsed and shattered and dense cracks spread across the rest, they stubbornly held back the swelling shock wave.
The aftershocks of that earthshaking explosion spread wildly in every direction, like a magnitude-six or magnitude-seven earthquake.
Trees were uprooted, rocks hurled into the sky, and dust billowed up to blot out the sun.
A terrifying wave of residual force engulfed the entire battlefield, leaving everything trembling beneath its ravages.
Both sides suffered injuries from