A Swing Of A Icy Sword

Ancestor Dian Alstreim looked towards Tirea Snow, wondering if she would help him if he were to change the plan to be aggressive against the Aqua Flood Dragon instead of the initial defensive plan. However, even without having to think too far, he instantly shook his head in a rueful manner.

'She isn't the same old Tirea Snow you once knew... She is... a powerhouse from another power! Don't rely on her!' His subconscious warned him to be careful as it yelled at him.

Ancestor Tirea Snow gained distance upon seeing that the Aqua Flood Dragon and Dian Alstreim were finally going to come to a truce, but hearing their conversation that ended up failing to achieve anything other than further aggravation, she became disappointed. She flew into the fray again and waved her hand, large quantities of ten-meter thick icicles forming around her.