How could there be a beast tide in the White Rock Mountains?
It was utterly embarrassing!
Earl and Cain had already taken down three or four enemies each, and even Ivy was managing to suppress her opponent. Why couldn't Samson defeat even one?
In a flash, Samson transformed into a snowflake, instantly drifting away to create distance from his enemy. It seemed he was being forced to use his ultimate move.
"Winter is coming!"
Samson spread his arms wide, and a magic circle rapidly expanded, forming a barrier that enveloped the three troops in front of him. Inside the barrier, countless giant ice crystals fell from the sky, striking the troops, while the ground around Samson rapidly froze.
Just as the entire barrier was about to be covered, Samson felt his Mana Points deplete. The three troops were only frozen from the waist down; their upper bodies could still move. They swung their swords to block the falling ice crystals, preventing their frozen bodies from being shattered.