180 Alone against the Frozen Shadows .

Fray gleamed in the pale light as he unleashed the metal ax upon his adversaries. With a deft flick of his wrist, he sent the ax spinning through the air, its blade finding its mark in the chest of one of the approaching pale monsters. The creature let out a shrill cry, stumbling backward before collapsing into the snow.

With his ax embedded in the fallen monster, Fray swiftly closed the distance, his fists becoming a blur of rapid strikes. His trained muscles propelled him forward, launching punches and kicks with precision. He struck with the force of a raging tempest, each blow finding its target and momentarily halting the advance of the encroaching horde.