Chapter 232 - 2: Witch_3
Afterward, before Shasta had time to react, her body suddenly shivered and she threw back her head, unleashing an inhuman roar like that of a wild beast.
The movement and roar appeared both crazed and barbaric.
Her body began to expand, the elasticity of the platinum battle armor was excellent, only because it was internally tempered with mithril, soft yet tenacious, capable of withstanding terrifying pulling forces.
Now, that set of armor expanded as well, 2.5 meters, 3 meters, 3.5 meters... until it reached a height of four meters!
The armor was stretched tight; the helmet, however, was insufficient to mask her face, canine teeth interloping and extending outward, her ice-blue eyes turning blood-red, hair growing frenziedly from her skin, resembling a raging giant.
She did not attack the Holy Seat, merely because her grandfather had told her, her bloodline had told her, that it would be a pointless act.
The Frost Giant’s bloodline was fully activated, her power spilling out, the ground began to freeze spontaneously, spreading far ahead, dropping the temperature by several tens of degrees.
That invisible realm also suffered interference from the frost power, significantly improving the witches’ situation.
"Go!" bellowed the young Frost Giant.
But not all witches were willing to comply.