Isha's expression was cold.
In fact, there were no expressions at all, just silent, unfeeling staring at Aizelren.
"You frost energy might indeed be powerful, but this is my dreamscape."
"And in my realm. I am..."
"Domain Expansion."
The words died in his throat as Isha called out, both fingers folded into reach.
Golden runes upon Aizelren's face flared brightly, as he said,
"No Domain can be activated without my permi..."
"Eternal Soul of Winter…"
The second those words were mentioned, a gigantic phantom of a six-edged snowflake appeared behind Isha, covered in silvery-white runes.
The runes coalesced, letting loose a ray of light that trailed from the edges altogether to the middle, and when they collided at the cente,
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIPLE!
A powerful ripple of silvery-white light crossed through the entire domain faster than a blink.
Unconsciously, Aizelren took a single step backward in disbelieve, but then,
VROOOOM!
