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Spikes of ice ripped out of the ground, spearing the souls.

Linghun: "Huh. Not bad." The souls floated back to his palm.

He kicked a spike, snapping it off at the base before launching it at Linghun like a spear.

Linghun: He sidestepped. "Predictable, i must say." He slammed his hand onto the ground.

He jumped into the air, landing on a column of ice.

Linghun: "..." He slammed his hand into the ground again. "...Oh, you're TIRED! THAT'S FINE THEN, I HATE IT WHEN I HAVE A FALLEN MINOTAUR TO HELP ME FIGHT ANYWAY!"

He hurled a barrage of dagger-sized shards of ice towards Linghun, smirking.

Linghun: "Grr!" Three dead souls blocked the attacks with their bodies. One got through and jabbed into his arm.

He fired another barrage, his fingers making a strange intertwining gesture as he started to cast a spell.

Linghun: Five souls floated around Linghun, All different shades of red.

He continued moving his fingers, an aura of cold surrounding him.

Linghun: the souls spun faster and faster.

He slammed his hands together, blasting a whirlwind of snow and ice at Linghun.

Linghun: The souls exploded in a flash of red light, destroying the snow and ice and blowing over the trees around them.

He stumbled backwards, falling ff the column.

He grabbed the column, a handhold forming so he could catch himself.

Linghun: He breathed heavily.

He puleld himself back up, straining visisbly.

Linghun: "i...i can't.."

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