You raise a hand in the air, and begin to generate and manifest a great icicle. A humongous lance of ice infused with the concept of truth, a freezing mass kept at a temperature of Absolute Zero, that you keep forcing to grow larger and larger, the magical energy in your surroundings might not be enough to sustain a Truth Barrier indefinitely, but it is more than enough to keep indefinitely growing a construct of ice like this one. After almost a full minute of charging up using all of your available magical energy, the added power granted to you by the Sash of Ares, the tremendous amounts of ambient magical energy, the immense empowerment that has been given to you by Vritra and the somewhat subdued support of the Counter Force, floating above your hand is a mountain sized chunk of ice itself, it's just a little bit larger than Vritra's head, and you decide that this is probably large enough for your purposes. If this doesn't work, then you'll start to wield Truth Barriers, but with any luck, this will have the intended effect. The sense of scale that the two dragons are operating on is something that you can't actually match up with without a great deal of charging up attacks. It's fortunate that Vritra and Orochi seem to be at least somewhat similarly matched in this place though.

"Hey! Grandpa! Catch!" You bring your arm forwards, and send the create mountain sized lance of ice careening downwards towards Orochi, the mass of ice shudders before it moves, but it eventually begins to fall down towards your foe without issue. It's at Orochi's lungs, or at least where you gather such things would be based on his body. If he doesn't attempt to block the attack, then his attempts at continuing to breathe flame will be cut quite short!

As expected, Orochi does try to block the pillar of ice. First, a single jet of flame breaks away from the clash to try to melt the ice projectile, yet even the purging white flame does nothing to ice infused with Truth. Another jet of flame, and still nothing. By the time that Orochi has realized the threat that the mountain of ice falling towards him presents, it's too late for him to properly do anything. More flame would do little to slow the fall or destroy the spear of ice, and all Orochi can do is watch in helplessness as the great icicle smashes into two of his heads, smashing them into pulp before it continues downwards before finally shattering when it reaches the base of his neck, freezing and shattering the remains of two of the heads and leaving two frozen wounds where Orochi seems to be quite incapable of regenerating his missing heads.

Part 31