He let out a soft caw and banked to the left, his wings beating in a slow, steady rhythm. Every beat sent waves of ice mana cascading upon the forest, obliterating entire swaths of elementals and ancient trees. The cold was so intense that the trees that weren't sliced apart literally burst as the moisture within froze. Jagged waves of shrapnel scythed down more trees and elementals, sending the latter into tumbling, clattering heaps. Their bones shattered into tiny fragments that melted under the cold, turning into a white powder that coated the frozen ground.
"Not so close," I muttered as a particularly large wave threatened to flatten our small clearing.
