Link slowly raised his hands, gradually forming layers of frost between his fingers.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, even the air itself began to solidify. He murmured ancient spells, each syllable filled with destructive power.
Then, he suddenly thrust his hands forward, unleashing a powerful ice storm from his palms, roaring towards the wizards like an ice dragon.
The wizards hurried to cast defense magic, yet their powers appeared pale and powerless before Link's ice storm.
Where the ice dragon swept across, everything froze—trees, rocks, even the magic shields of the wizards were instantly sealed in ice.
The wizards frantically discovered their bodies beginning to ice up, their movements slowing down, ultimately becoming fully frozen into ice sculptures.
Link stood amidst this frozen world with no pity in his eyes.
He knew that in this survival-of-the-fittest world, only the strong survived.
For the glory of Sea Cape Tower, he was willing to be that strong one.
