The cold wind was fierce, like sharp blades slicing across everyone's cheeks, making them feel the piercing chill.
One by one, shimmering ice cones fell from the sky, crashing toward the Dragon Scale Cultivators.
"Watch out!"
"Phase Shielding, activate!" The Iron Madman slapped the diamond-shaped device on his chest armor, and a pale blue light curtain instantly enveloped his whole body. The shockwave from the ice cones hitting the shield flung him four or five meters away.
As he rolled in the snow, he caught a glimpse of two teammates who hadn't managed to activate their shields. Their bodies were pierced directly by the ice cones, covered in a thick layer of frost, with even their blood freezing, turning them into ice sculptures.
"Damn it..." The Iron Madman's expression changed drastically as he pointed at the Frost Shaman riding the Abyssal Giant Dragon and shouted, "Focus fire and take down that Frost Giant Spellcaster!"
