The world before Lucen turned white, but before that happened, he used every single skill he had to the limit; he even used RELEASE.
He was unsure if the fortress that was enhanced with runes would be able to withstand the Frost Titan's ultimate skill, Eternal Frost.
Still, because the Frost Titan was only able to use a singular arm, the power of the skill should have lessened.
The world Lucen was seeing right now was simply white, a suffocating blankness that pressed in from every side. Sound had vanished.
It was as if he couldn't even hear his own thoughts as his mind was rattled, and the heat was no longer there.
Even the sensation of his own body dulled, swallowed by the Eternal Frost. For a very brief instant, he thought this was death. He should have experienced death before, but he could not remember it.
Then the pain suddenly came back all at once. His vision swam back in fragments, shards of ice piercing stone, walls groaning, men groaning through frozen throats.
