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Just as the captain of the guard and his men were still trying to digest this series of incredible and horrifying phenomena, the frozen tower suddenly emitted a deafening roar. The sound was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, making everyone present feel terrified. Then, the tower burst open, as if torn apart by some immense force from within.
Countless ice crystals drifted out of the wreckage of the tower, like a fireworks display of ice and snow, beautiful yet extremely dangerous. These ice crystals slowly dispersed in the air, shimmering with an icy blue light, each one seeming to carry a mysterious and indescribable power.
The people were scared by the sudden change, their faces pale with fear, screaming and running in all directions. Chaos and panic instantly filled the entire area, with people pushing and some even falling to the ground, causing the situation to briefly spiral out of control.
The captain of the security team immediately realized the severity of the situation. He shouted loudly, and a line of guards quickly stood in front of the tower, forming a strong human wall.
"Alert! Everyone, be on high alert!" The captain of the guard's voice sounded unusually loud and firm at this moment.
The guards instantly entered into a combat state, holding shields and weapons, their eyes sharp, their bodies tense, like a group of hunters about to face an unknown threat. Their shields were tightly pressed together, forming an almost impenetrable line of defense.
The ice crystals continued to drift in the air, some even embedding into the ground and surrounding buildings, emitting faint cracking sounds. These sounds seemed particularly eerie and terrifying in the solemn atmosphere.
The captain of the guard tightly gripped his sword hilt, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he had no time to wipe it away. He knew deep down that this was far from over. They might be in the midst of a larger, more terrifying conspiracy or trial. He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the fear and unease in his heart, focusing his mind and preparing to face the unknown and the challenges that lay ahead.
At this extremely tense moment, a group of ice crows suddenly flew out from the ruins of the high tower, their feathers presenting an icy blue color that almost blended with the frost of the tower. What's even more astonishing is that these crows' eyes emitted a faint glow, as if carrying some kind of eerie magic.
The screeching of these crows was extremely piercing, as if coming from another dimension. They were like a storm, flying from the high tower towards the guards and the people, their speed so fast that it was almost impossible to react in time.
The guards immediately brandished their weapons, the swords gleaming and shields held tightly in front of them, attempting to drive away or strike down these suddenly appearing strange creatures. However, no matter how hard they tried, these ice ravens seemed completely unaffected by human weapons. They continued to soar and swoop, occasionally emitting sharp cries, and even a few of them boldly approached the guards, attacking them with their cold beaks and sharp claws.
"Don't let them get close! Maintain formation!" the captain of the guard shouted loudly, his voice filled with anxiety and unease, but also carrying a hint of determination.
The captain of the guard felt a wave of powerlessness and despair. These ice crows were not only numerous, but also seemed to possess some kind of incredible magical power. Their weapons, even finely crafted steel swords and sturdy shields, seemed as flimsy as paper to these creatures.
The guards swung their weapons with all their might, but each attack seemed to strike nothing but air. Even when a few crows were hit, they appeared unfazed, continuing their flight and assault.
The whole scene fell into chaos and crisis, and the panic among the people reached a new peak. Some people began to scream, while others stood still, completely at a loss.
The captain of the guard tightly gripped his sword hilt, sweat dripping from his forehead. He silently vowed to protect these innocent people no matter what happened next. However, facing these ice ravens seemingly unaffected by human weapons and strength, he also began to doubt whether they still had the ability to repel all of this.
Just as the captain of the guard and his men were on the brink of despair, the group of ice ravens suddenly began to change their flight path. They no longer flew and attacked randomly, but started to circle closely, forming a small storm. This storm formed by the ravens spun in the air, getting faster and stronger. It was not just a natural phenomenon, but more like a ritual guided by some mysterious force.
This storm formed by the ravens seemed to carry an incredible power, blowing everything around it away. The debris and wreckage scattered after the explosion of the high tower were picked up by this strong wind, as if being thrown far away by some invisible hand. These airborne fragments drew strange arcs in the air, as if creating an inexplicable scene in the sky.
The people and the guards were all stunned by this sudden change. They held onto anything they could grab tightly, afraid of being blown away by the strong wind. Even the bravest guard felt a surge of fear, completely unaware of what was happening. Their eyes met, and they could see the confusion and fear in each other's eyes.
Then, just as the storm reached its peak, a miraculous thing happened. The number of ice crows suddenly began to decrease, as if they were being sucked into the center of the storm, gradually disappearing. And in the center of the storm, the figure of a woman gradually appeared.
The woman is wearing a long ice-blue robe and a crown made of ice crystals on her head. Her eyes are cold and deep, as if she can see through everything. Her appearance brings an incredible sense of majesty, making the whole scene seem to freeze. Everyone is shocked by her presence, completely forgetting the previous panic and chaos.
She walks slowly out of the center of the storm, each step seeming to tread upon time and space. When her feet touch the ground, the whole world seems to tremble. She smiles slightly, but this smile sends a chill down the spine of everyone present.
The captain of the guard tightly gripped his sword, filled with doubt and unease. Who exactly was this woman? How had she managed to accomplish all of this? More importantly, what would her appearance bring to this already chaotic situation? His gaze met the mysterious woman's, and in that moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
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