Maria stood amidst the frozen battlefield, her blue eyes glacial and unforgiving as she surveyed the chaos before her. The air was thick with the stench of blood and burnt ruins, yet all of it was quickly fading beneath the creeping frost.
She had no intention of letting a single enemy escape.
Her icy aura intensified, her presence alone enough to make even the most battle-hardened assassins tremble in fear. The survivors of the Chaos Organization tried to retreat, realizing they had vastly underestimated the level of opposition.
But it was already too late.
Maria raised a single hand, her fingers glowing with an eerie frost-blue light.
"Absolute Zero."
The air pressure plummeted, and in an instant, an overwhelming wave of ice surged forward, swallowing everything in its path.
The assassins—once so confident in their numbers—froze in mid-motion.
Some had been running, some had already turned invisible, others were activating teleportation spells—but none of it mattered.