One movement and a whirlwind of death appeared in the palm of your hand, then the enemies finally realized that it was not an easy matter. The old man immediately turned into a giant polar bear, and then the crowd of magicians put their palms together and used their snow spells. A wave of cold immediately rushed to Aidan. That's just ...

- Huuuu! - the guy didn't even stop, he just opened his mouth and sucked all the ice spells into his mouth. The black whirlwind on his hand grew and grew, and the devilish grin widened even more. He was really happy, because he was getting closer to the goal, and they so badly wanted to survive. The mere anticipation of the upcoming bloody spectacle drove him into manic delight!

When Aidan absorbed their magic, the mages flinched again, all the instincts of the Master of this gang told him about only one thing - to run! One glance at this kid made him tremble, it was as if some kind of grave cold emanated from him, and from the blackness in his hands there was a feeling of inevitable death.

"No ... To hell!" - with a furious roar, the three-meter bear turned sharply and with one of its giant paws scattered the comrades who surrounded him, and then just rushed to run. Not so long ago he pursued this petty thief with rage, but now a thrill seized his soul, he did not even think about the battle. He did not feel horror or insane fear, but he clearly realized that if he stayed here, he would definitely meet his death! His very magic was in awe of something ancient and inexplicably terrible.

Aidan did not even pay attention to the fleeing enemy, he simply threw the whirlwind out of his hands and it instantly engulfed the scattering crowd.

- Cyclone of death ... - I heard a terrible wheeze and the energy of death as if alive touched each of the scattering enemies. Their fear grew slowly, and then a wave of death swept over everyone.

Aidan quickened his pace, a blade of ice emerging from his hand, quickly turning from deep blue to distinct black. Enemies screamed in horror, the cyclone of death continued to rotate in the air, throwing up snow, and with it people. It was as if they were trapped in a trap and could not escape. Aidan walked past and simply waved his hand towards the screaming crowd. The magic of death did not harm them at all, only slightly made them suffer, but as soon as the wizard waved his hand, a whole hail of ice spears burst into the crowd. Screams of terror increased with renewed vigor and then turned into desperate screams. The blood quickly began to swirl along with the black storm and snow, and then scatter around. Aidan stopped and suddenly closed his eyes, breathing in deeply this fresh scent of lost lives:

- Perfectly...

Opening his gray eyelids, he examined the bloody snow with an intoxicated expression, and then waved his hand. The corpses piled up like a heap of rubbish. The bloody snow followed immediately and sprinkled this pile of dead. The blood continued to drain and color the snow-white snow in its beautiful purple tones.

Aidan smiled again, bent down and collected a handful of snow.

- Cold ... - he said hoarsely, slowly pouring snowflakes on the ground: - Oh, yes ...

Turning around, Aidan noticed huge footprints in the snow, and then suddenly quickened his pace. He suddenly wanted to decorate the bloody mountain with another larger corpse. Still, I wonder how much the snow can be colored if you collect a hundred bodies ... This compulsion quickly became an obsession and its speed increased. He wanted to catch this bear and gut it properly!

At the same time, a couple of kilometers from the mountain of corpses. The giant polar bear finally stopped and returned to human form again, turning into an old man.

- Huu! It seems to have come off ... It seems that he decided not to follow me. Well, that's nice, at least those idiots were good for something. I can still collect such rubbish, '' the old man cursed, grimacing:

- Heck! Oh shit! Not only was this freak able to steal goods from under our noses, but he also slammed a bunch of my people. Shouldn't have provoked him, it looks like some fucking dark magician! This is how I felt that something was wrong with him ... Now neither lacrima nor money, I also lost people!

Spitting furiously, the old man quickly calmed down and quickened his pace, he was still afraid of this strange wizard and wanted to quickly return to the guild. But, before he had time to walk a hundred meters, his animal instincts began to sound the alarm! Jumping quickly to the side, the old man instantly turned into a huge bear right in the air.

As soon as he landed, a cloud of snow rose and as soon as it cleared, a familiar silhouette appeared on the other side. The bear's pupils immediately contracted, the fur stood on end. It was he! That fucking dark magician!

- Grrr! - growling, the bear turned sharply and started to run. Now he was afraid, at last he was really afraid, because now those eyes were looking at him! Some wild hunger was reflected in them, and it was directed precisely towards him!

"Yes, your mother! He lured us here, aaaargh! " - having accelerated, the bear tried to escape. But he could not know that Aidan literally rode in the snow without any problems, turning him into ice. In this place, he moved at an unimaginable speed, and it was easy for him to feel such a huge vitality.

Horror was growing, the bear was running with all his might, when suddenly a hoarse voice rang over his ear:

- Gotcha ...

- Aaaargh! - The heavy paw of the huge polar bear swung around sharply and hit the backhand.

Judging by the magical abilities of the enemy and his ability to apply his transformation into a bear, his strong skin, blow force and everything else, then he could well reach the weak S rank among magicians. That is why Aidan lured him to the icy lands, he of course could defeat him without death magic, because in recent months he has become quite strong. But, if there was a chance to satisfy the hunger of death at least for the next month, he was ready to do it. We can say that these magicians from the Bear's Claw that day left luck ...

- In death they are one ... - suddenly the words chilling my soul were heard. Aidan easily dodged the clawed paw and instantly all the snow on the ground froze. The bear began to slide, when suddenly black arrows flew towards him. At the same moment, Aidan squeezed his hand.

- Forever. - the arrows immediately merged together, turning into a huge black spear. The bear tried to avoid this attack, but immediately realized that it was impossible! It seemed to chase him, and although it seemed incredibly slow - his speed was amazing, he realized that he was not able to dodge!

- Grrra! - a bear roar lifted the surrounding snow into the air, even shook off the ice from the trees, and then he got up on his hind legs and threw a clawed paw straight towards the oncoming spear of pure death magic.

The two attacks collided instantly!

- Graaaaa! - the bear roar thundered around the area again, but this time the rage was replaced by a painful cry. The bear was thrown a couple of meters back, and he was able to stay on his hind legs, but his right paw ...

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