"Roar!"
The azure claws tore through the giant ice. Yaya, shrouded in black mist, charged through the ice river toward the position of the Ice Originator.
Fire flickered under the Ice Originator's helmet. Faced with Yaya's attack, it extended a hand, and the bone-chilling cold rapidly condensed.
"Your laughable attacks can't hurt me," the voice of the Ice Originator, grating like the rubbing of ice and filled with endless anger, declared, "You can clearly see the end, so why continue to struggle!"
Boom!
A blinding light changed the colors of the heavens and earth; from the Ice Originator's slender palm burst forth a column of light, several times larger than its own form, swallowing Yaya midair.
"Beibei!"
Beibei looked somewhat helplessly toward Gjestaf.
Gjestaf shook her head gently while holding Beibei's hand, "It's okay."
