Third Person's POV
But to his dismay, he only had an instant to tilt his neck aside with sharp instinct.
A chill crawled up his spine as an invisible hook-shaped projectile whizzed past his neck.
It was so close it made the hairs on his skin rise while his heart slammed once in his chest, but even with all that, his face didn't flinch.
Instead, his brows furrowed deeply and locked into sharp concentration, as he inhaled slowly and grounded himself.
Instantly deciding on his action, he let out a low, rumbling growl and released a surge of power.
In the next instant, ice burst outward from his body and exploded in every direction.
Bluish white shards with icy dust erupted like needles and instantly froze about a one-meter radius around his body into a brutal thicket of jagged frost.
Due to his instant and indiscriminate attack, not differentiating between friend or foe, it resulted in him being encased in ice, too, but he didn't resist.
