The show of ice and acrobatics

*Bam. Shatter!* The icicle landed against Ester's chest. The ice cracked and broke. Ester's complete mana defense worked wonders like a bulletproof vest.

The protection result was great initially. However, the impact was too powerful for the light-weighted Ester to resist. 

Ester was sent flying in the air, and no one was prepared fast enough to catch her. The sigil tattoos changed color, and her skirt fluttered opposite to the wind. Her body contorted, and she spun in mid-air like a doll being controlled by a puppeteer.

*Step* Ester landed on her feet elegantly as if the spar was scripted to allow Ester to show her new spells. Ester was like the main dancer of the show.

"Ester. Are you injured?" "How are you feeling?" "That looked dangerous. Are you okay?" Many worriedly asked about Ester's wellbeing.

"Maybe a bruise from the cold and impact." Ester fixed her blouse and patted her chest. "I think combining both elements next time would be better."