CHAPTER 548
Parry. Dodge… slide and slice.
Trisha's movements flowed seamlessly across the battlefield, her pale blue hair whipping through the air without ever interfering with her combat prowess. It was as if her hair had signed a contract not to steal the spotlight, allowing her to remain completely focused on the fight.
Her swordsmanship was beautiful, flowing, and versatile, allowing her to seamlessly combine her techniques with her Ice ability. She was a beautiful destroyer as she cut down Aberrant after Aberrant.
With her King-Rank Katana in hand, these One-Spined nonentities stood no chance against the Ice Queen.
Tilting her head to the side, Trisha watched a claw rake through the air where her head had been. She exhaled slightly, mist seeping from her mouth as she kicked forward.
A dozen ice spikes immediately hurtled toward the creature, but with quick reflexes, the Aberrant crossed its hands in front of its face at the very last moment.
