Everyone in the army suddenly had sandals that wrapped around their legs, with spikes underneath.
"Charge!" Rameses shot forward, being at the head front. Dian leapt above him, looking far into the distance.
'The frost didn't do it to the entire ocean,' he thought, seeing where the ice stopped through his dragon eyes.
His fingernails quickly turned to claws and a powerful tail emerged behind him, along with four black wings.
He dashed forward, towards the creatures. He couldn't use his flame abilities here—he wanted to avoid melting the ice below them, as it would be a battlefield for something that was coming.
Lily and Tracy were on the field also, ripping the creatures apart with their claws, having run.
The spilled blood turned into solidified swords that followed Kila around, often acting to protect her from unexpected attacks.
