The ice was completely blue, almost black in color, and the coldness that followed it was far from normal, even in Knight's definition.
Valtor and Commander Petel thought of the same thing as one. "Something has gone horribly wrong."
Fortunately, the Master Knight woman had gotten Svenjar away before a chunk of ice fell on him. "Do you know what's happening?" Gone was her submissive look; her expression was as hard as steel then.
Even Svenjar was creating and swallowing sands around himself at an extremely fast rate.
"We don't know! I just got a warning that someone is trying to destroy the wall. The wall that not even a Master Knight should be able to destroy!" Commander Petel shouted. She ordered her unit to fall back, and then, through the necklace around her neck, she ordered all her lieutenants to get ready for battle.
