Xina stretched lazily and stepped down from her ice throne. With every step she took, her ice Mana froze a path into existence beneath her feet.
Unlike Mark, she was not flamboyant, nor did she release any Mana to oppress her enemies. If Mark was a blazing fire, radiating his overbearing nature at every moment, then Xina was the coldest glacial ice, restrained to the absolute extreme—so much so that people would lose consciousness from the cold in a daze, and then lose their lives before they even realized it.
For instance, the ambient temperature on the battlefield was steadily dropping every second, yet not a single member of the company noticed that anything was wrong.
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