Frostbound

Manipulating my Spirit was almost intuitive. It flowed where I willed it and responded similarly to [Ice Manipulation(Un)].

I could feel it flow through my hammer, strengthening it to an unprecedented degree. It had a reliable feel to it that made me trust it with my full strength. Even with [Avalanche(R)] at full blast, [Fury(R)], [Glacial Presence(R)], and my bloodline all boosting my stats, it felt like my hammer wouldn't break.

It was a much-needed addition. After my Law upgraded, I didn't have to be ginger with the weapon, but I still didn't trust it at full blast. My strength was monstrous and it would only go up and now it felt like my hammer could handle it and then some.

Having another thing to strengthen my hammer was nice. Instead of having to chase higher tiers of Ice Laws to keep up, my Anchor was enough.

It did make me slightly sad that it wouldn't break. I was almost planning on it to happen eventually and already had plans on what to make next.

Different designs and tweaks from what I had already made. The ice was still malleable to a point, but it wouldn't take huge changes without having to redo it entirely.

After my Law upgraded, remaking my hammer wasn't necessary. All I had to do was saturate it in the higher-tiered Law for a few hours to strengthen the weapon.

As I grew more experienced with Runes and the like, I wanted to try and incorporate it into the structure of the weapon. Having the control over ice that I did, it gave me almost limitless possibilities with Rune incorporation.

I could forge Runes into the crystalline structure itself instead of having to carve them after the fact like with metal. If I could size them right and combine them, a durability rune on the hammerhead and a piercing Rune on the spike would greatly increase the deadliness of the weapon.

Other Runes and ideas bounced around in my head but those two were the main ones. The only reason I hadn't done so yet was I didn't know where to start.

Now that I had my Anchor, that was the next thing I was going to spend my time on.

The demonic Leopards' attacks went from drawing blood, to not even coming close. The ice remained unmarred from their claws after my spirit strengthened washed through it.