Carrot, who nearly got killed by Elsa, knew very well that he had to put aside his grandfather's teachings. Otherwise, there would be no chance of victory against Elsa, he might even suffer a second and third defeat. Until in the end, Elsa would become a demon he could never vanquish in his heart.
At one end of the silver longstaff, held in Carrot's hand, secret patterns flowed, emitting a powerful and vast aura.
With a flick of his wrist, Carrot swung the longstaff like a whip, sending a dazzling silver flash rolling toward Elsa like a wave.
Elsa's giant red axe was shrouded in a blood-colored glow. Lifting it from bottom to top, a crescent-moon-like bloody flash hacked out, colliding with the silver flash, as though a gaping maw swallowing the silver wave.
"Boom!"
A massive explosion resonated, and the blood-colored and silver glows dissipated almost simultaneously, while the two standing figures finally moved.
