Undeterred, Electra channeled her cold essence into the very ground of the throne room. The floor trembled as pillars of enchanted ice erupted from the ground, creating a crystalline labyrinth that sought to ensnare the Demon King. The malevolent sovereign, however, merged with the shadows, weaving through the icy constructs with an ethereal finesse.
The celestial battle reached a crescendo as Electra summoned a manifestation of the aurora borealis around her. The radiant veil enveloped her in an iridescent display of celestial lights, amplifying her connection to the frozen forces of nature. The throne room became a canvas for the ethereal dance of lights, a visual symphony that mirrored the grandeur of polar skies.
