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- Crying out in his heart, Eugeo continued creating the ice
- tendrils. It was doubtful any amount of shackles would suffice
- with Integrity Knight Alice as the target.
- The tendrils that twined over them one after another with
- stiff noises soon changed into a single thick icicle.
- The transparent pillar with its multiple layers, resembling
- crystal ore, quietly glittered with both swordsmen trapped
- within it. All that stuck outside was Alice's right hand and the
- Fragrant Olive Sword held in it, pierced into the wall. Alice's
- expression, showing slight surprise, and Kirito's expression,
- resolved for death, remained still within the blue ice.
- Everything would end by stabbing the dagger into that arm.
- Eugeo separated his hand from the Blue Rose Sword and
- stood up. Letting go of the sword would release the full control
- art, but the thick icicle should take tens of minutes to melt
- naturally. Firmly gripping the dagger in his pocket with his right
- hand, he took one, two steps forward—
- He took the third step as golden light exploded.
- “Ah......”
- Alice's sword, stabbed into the wall, split into countless flower
- petals in the frightened Eugeo's vision.
- Zaa... That grim chord resonated as the golden storm of
- flowers engulfed the icicle.
- Eugeo could do nothing but watch in a daze as the small, cross
- blades swirled like a tornado, quickly shaving the ice away.
- Eugeo's Life would likely be extinguished if he dove straight into
- that vortex, before taking even a single step forward.
- Shaving the ice away, the storm of flowers soared up in the air
- after only a thin layer remained.
- The icicle crumbled with a short-lived noise immediately after.
- Hurling Kirito, still holding on, towards Eugeo with her left
- hand, Alice spoke with a tone that remained indifferent while
- shaking off the ice flakes clinging onto her hair.
- “—Did the two of you not request for a contest of skill with
- the sword? It served as fair bit of amusement, but... it was
- apparent that mere ice had no chance of restraining my flowers.
- Your turn will come next, so do behave yourself and wait.”
- (Alicization Rising, 323)
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