C1157 The Tip of the Blade Dancing

The Forest of Icicles and the colossal frost hand glided down the slope, crashing onto the icy surface with a succession of thunderous roars. The sheer face of the cut was as polished as a mirror.

Seizing the moment, the Thousand Apparition Sea Monster swiftly escaped the ice dragon's clutches. Yet, after a brief hesitation, it darted back across the Nether River