The moment Gehrman spoke ..
Amon's eyes widened slightly as he felt the void tremble .. a vibration that spread across an enormous area.
"Gehrman's Style .. Supreme Art: Blue World."
Gehrman unleashed a technique.
A monstrous pressure of aura erupted across the region ..
so overwhelming that Abraham Starlight, who had been pursuing them, froze in fear before retreating at full speed, escaping the attack's range.
In less than a second ..
Across an immense radius spanning dozens of miles ..
A blue-tinted aura spread outward, releasing a terrifying wave of frost that froze everything it touched.
The ice surged in all directions, completely engulfing Amon, sealing him inside a colossal mass of Gehrman's frost.
Abraham stood there, staring in stunned disbelief at the scene before him.
The mass of frost now covered an enormous expanse.
"When did he even prepare an attack like that?"
Releasing such a technique consumed a vast amount of aura and required time to set up.
