The mist roiled with swirling snows, filling the courtyard with leeching cold. Frost hardened the packed dirt to stone and crawled up the columns Keep reading on NovelHub - where stories come alive! In the courtyard, nothing could be seen, only the blank white of deepest winter. Suddenly, it split, and a crescent of wind and metal and light erupted from its depths. The wind screamed, the frozen ground split… And two immense metal palms caught the arc of light. The ear-splitting whine of a dozen rotating blades grinding against steel drowned out the melancholy piping carried on snowy gusts. The giant whose hands had caught the crescent blade bellowed, his stance low and widely set. Shoulders trembled as sparks of light sprayed from between his palms. Then, a blinding star bloomed above his back, a merciless star of colorless light like a banner raised high over the giant's head. A sphere of light bloomed, shrank to a pinprick, and lanced out in an all-consuming blaze. The snows and mist were consumed in radiance, and Ling Qi shifted her qi from emanations of ice to dream, sliding through the skien of realities and dragging Xia Lin with her, just the briefest skim through the kaleidoscope of unformed dream. When she rematerialized on frost slick ground, she was already playing the first notes of her aria. The wind howled the coming of winter, and frozen wind blasted out in a wide circle, catching Gan Guangli as he turned. A surprised shout rang out as his gleaming white armor was caked in frost and rime, sending him reeling back as metal squealed and muscles and qi seized. Xia Lin was at her side, halberd freed from Gan’s grasp by the jump through the liminal, her legs already bending into a low crouch. Her leap was a detonation. It cratered the earth for two meters around and cracked the dirt for twice that, and it ripped at Ling Qi's hair and gown. Xia Lin split the aria’s snowstorm with a chain of thunderclaps as she aimed her halberd at Cai Renxiang floating high above. If Ling Qi could not set up, their bid to win this spar was doomed, and so, their roles were clear. Cai-wrought halberd met Cai-wrought saber with a shockwave and a metallic ring like a grand temple gong. And as ice groaned and shattered and Gan Guangli's thundering stride approached, Ling Qi finally reached the refrain of her song, reducing the field to a featureless white once more. Gan Guangli raised both fists to shield the slits in his helm as the snow sought to bury him. He still strode forward, but he did so slower, and slower with each passing step. The blinding white sun dispersed. A field of glittering stars drifted away on the breeze. "A-a g-good match, my companions!" Gan Guangli called out through chattering teeth. He wrenched his fists out of the frozen earth, and he rose to his feet on shaking legs. "M-Miss Ling is as fierce as ever." She smiled as she sat up. "And you, as sturdy." Gan Guangli laughed. "I don't know about that. Without Lady Cai, I would certainly have been entombed." With one hand, he reached up to drag the slush off of his faceplate. Cai Renxiang drifted down from the height limit they had set for the spar, observing their surroundings. "The training yard wards have held up well. I am satisfied with the formation work." Ling Qi cast her gaze around. Her snow was neatly bounded in a perfect square which followed the fencing demarcating the limits of the field. It wouldn't have held if she had been trying to break them, but training wards did not need to be so potent. "My strength still lacks." Xia Lin sighed, levering herself up, shaky from the impacts and repeated dreamsteps. "Lady Cai's defense is too potent." Cai Renxiang glanced her way and simply raised her free hand, the one which had brushed aside Xia Lin’s blade and caved in her breastplate. There was a faint pink mark scored across the shoulder, and a few specks of red fading into Liming’s fabric. "I am no easy opponent, yet you still drew blood. Continue refining your edge. It is nearly awake, I think." At that, Xia Lin's shoulders straightened. Her damaged armor squealed loudly as steel uncrumpled, returning to its pristine shape. Ling Qi chuckled and climbed to her feet herself. "I told you I would struggle to get my newly refined art up in a spar with you, Lady Cai." "And that is well enough. It is a deadly threat, even with my arts keeping it suppressed. I could not let you complete that song." Ling Qi pursed her lips, letting her temporary flute blow away in a cloud of snowflakes. "I would not wish to use the final technique in a spar." "I shall thank you for that." Gan Guangli winced. "The repositioning tactic you suggested was most effective," Xia Lin analyzed, raising her hand to her chin. "If disorienting. I can imagine many uses for all of us. Perhaps we should perform some drills with this technique?" "That may be a good cooldown exercise. Moving and repositioning all of you will be more draining mentally." "If it is a tactic you intend to use regularly, I suggest we all acclimate ourselves to it." "A fine idea," Cai Renxiang replied to Xia Lin. “My own arts should make the information processing less difficult and inure against the disorientation, but better to ensure there are no conflicts in the qi patterns before attempting to combine them." Cai Renxiang's rigid light and the formless chaos of her dream qi… Oh, yes, that might take some work to get them to function together. "That's probably for the best," Ling Qi agreed. The eyes on them, some subtle from the manor windows, some more openly gaping from the neighboring drillyard, certainly caught the other girl’s words. It would raise morale to let everyone see what their protectors could do and motivate striving in the more ambitious. "Ah, perhaps we might allow a small break for meditation to restore our stamina first," Ling Qi said kindly. Both Xia Lin and Gan Guangli were looking haggard still. Cai Renxiang glanced over them all once. "Very well. A quarter hour rest, and then, we will determine the shape of the mobility drills. It was a fine spar, all of you. I am confident that we will succeed in incorporating this tactic into our strategies and be able to use it in the offensive against the ith." They’d need every edge they could get.