The battlefield was chaos, but Frost moved through it like a whisper of wind, untouched by the flurry of attacks aimed at her. The Valkyries came at her relentlessly, their fury driving them forward with coordinated precision, but their strikes found only air.
A Valkyrie lunged at her. Frost sidestepped effortlessly, her cloak swirling around her like a shadow. In the same motion, she delivered a sharp kick to their side, sending them stumbling back into the snow. Another attacker closed in from her left, aiming a spear at her chest. Frost leapt high, twisting mid-air, and landed behind them in one fluid motion. With a flick of her wrist, the Aurora Lance unleashed a wave of freezing energy, encasing the spear-wielder in jagged ice.
