The moment she heard the voice behind her, the smile on the Hero's face vanished, and the hand reaching for the Snow Woman turned into a fist.
Without uttering a single superfluous word, the girl spun around, twisting her waist, and her petite fist, wrapped in majestic Magic Power, punched decisively towards the presence behind her.
The fist was no bigger than a rice bowl, seemingly unimposing, yet it carried enough Strength to carve a lake out of flat land, like a meteor roaring through the air.
However, as the attack approached in an instant, the presence behind the Hero merely extended a calm palm.
A hand formed of transparent Spirit Light intercepted the heavy punch unhurriedly, fingers spreading open.
The next moment, the world flickered in black and white.
