Lucius took in a deep breath and adjusted his feet, the sound of snow crunching under his boots filled the air as Ereon Formation began to move again.
Each time the statue took a step, small glowing weak points flickered across its body… only to close seconds later.
It was like the creature was toying with him, showing openings and erasing them before he could strike.
It closed the distance fast, moving far quicker than before and the air hissed as it thrust its sword forward with full strength, throwing caution to the wind
Lucius blocked the strike, his wooden blade screeching against the monster's icy weapon.
He stepped back, deflecting blow after blow as the statue pressed him relentlessly. It didn't even give him any chance for a break.
Sparks of frost flew with every clash, coating his arms in ice dust.
"Fuck…" Lucius muttered under his breath.
The weak spots were appearing faster now… they were too fast to follow but they were disappearing just as quickly.
