He looked at the figure before him, especially the ghostlike humanoid behind her. It was like a silent Grim Reaper, and he was afraid.
As the blade danced beneath the dim moonlight, merciless frost covered the enemy's corpses...
It was impossible to imagine that a human could possess such power. Only the gods of legend could possibly wield strength this great, right?
They were both Imperial Arms users, so why was the gap between them so vast?
"Not playing anymore? How boring..."
Though she said that, Rita still canceled the skill that had yet to fully take shape.
She had no intention of truly turning the Imperial Capital into an Ice Hell, even though the Imperial Capital itself was a hell with a prosperous facade.
There were still quite a few innocent people here.
As Rita canceled the skill, the weather gradually returned to normal, and the ice began to recede. Apart from the liquid on the ground that had melted from ice, it was as though nothing had happened.
"..."
Hearing Rita's words, the man looked utterly stifled.
Who could afford to play with someone who froze entire cities at the drop of a hat?
His sword was only useful when it struck people. He had originally thought armored Imperial Arms users would be the most troublesome opponents!
Now, he suddenly found the person before him even more irritating.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
At that moment, a fat figure suddenly emerged from the building, clapping his hands as he walked out under the protection of a man and a woman.
Calling him fat was not quite accurate. He was simply enormous, like a hulking giant. Yet his appearance was not too bad, nor was he especially repulsive... He kept up a decent outward appearance.
There was no need to