C1321 Victory

"Freezing Sky, Eastern Flows …" A transparent ice sword appeared in her hand and faced Lefkler's Sickle of the God of Death. The sword flew through the air as if it was controlled by ice, immediately forming a thick layer of ice. It formed a fan shape, and suddenly charged forward.

"Crack …" Rumble …

The Sickle of the God of Death and the Sword of Ice once again clashed