The ice giant shrugged it's freezing shoulders.
*Very, actually.*
The armor shattered, and a golden blur left the remains before they even hit the floor, suddenly appearing in front of Neoxis. Sigilos was fast, and now he was having fun. He grabbed Neoxis by the throat, smiling.
*My turn.*
He pistoned his arm down, letting go of Neoxis and watching his opponent smash into the arena floor. Ice still littered the sands, and it was sharp as spears.
Here Be Dragons! (The Dragon Lover's Guild)
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