Third Person's POV
The air within that space seemed to grow heavier and even colder as though the very nature of the surrounding environment had begun to shift towards the icy extreme under her presence.
Behind her, the group's attention was forcibly drawn away from the mysterious coffin and toward her as they were unable to ignore the overwhelming aura that now radiated from her figure.
Her cloudy blue hair began to rise gently and moved as if it was being lifted by an invisible current, while her beautiful eyes widened slightly and a clear, melodious shout escaped her lips, echoing softly within the cavern.
She brought her hands together in front of her, and in that instant, a chaotic sphere of ice condensed within her palms that was roughly about the size of a baby's head.
Unlike the earlier icy orb she had used to destroy the frost soul orchid, this one was far more intense and far more unstable.
