The fight dragged on, and Jax was getting seriously frustrated. Every damn time they managed to crack the beast's armor, it would just regenerate like nothing happened. They were stuck in this endless cycle of waiting for Lucille's fire blast, attacking during the brief window when the ice softened, then backing off to wait again.
"How much longer on that spell?" Jax shouted, dodging another ice crystal that shattered against the ground behind him.
"A few more seconds!" Lucille called back, her octopus protecting her from the spike that came flying toward her.
The boss roared again, and the cone of icicles came flying out. They managed to dodge the icicles, but the cold wind that came along was damning as well.
"Shit, my arms are getting stiff," Melayne muttered, her sword swings getting noticeably slower and clumsier.