Terraria Ice Wall Novels & Stories

He came for me forcefully, but I froze him in place and feigned tiredness as I stumbed away from his bulky frame. The freeze didn't hold up for more than a second and he was onto me again. He clawed at me with both hands as he was expecting the ice wall. He cut it down with his claws and smashed it with his body faster than I could blink. I began to back away from him, using the ice wall to block him on all sides over and over again. There was no respite for me until I was abled to trap him with several ice walls. I trapped in a way that he couldn't destroy the walls as fast as he would have like to.

"You fight against entropy itself. The cold claims all things in the end." Through the swirling wall of steam, the ground began to buckle. Massive pillars of jagged blue crystal burst upward from the permafrost, forming a labyrinth of towering glacial spires that trapped Caelum and Lyra in a sprawling arena of perpetual ice. From the center of the largest crystal pillar, a towering humanoid figure began to take shape.

And then, through the white haze, something dark loomed ahead. A wall. It rose out of the storm like a monument, twenty feet of solid brick stretching as far as I could see in either direction. I leaned forward, squinting at it. "You keeping Godzilla in there?" I asked, a laugh slipping out despite myself. Darien smirked. "Worse. Wolves. And something else." I looked at him, curiosity prickling. "Something else?"

An ice wall formed in front of him and protected him from the incoming fire. When the other blast of fire hit the ice wall, it burst and tumbled down like shards of glass upon the sand. It did not matter to Sidastir, who had only been looking to win time. He had gathered his mana, and with a roar, ice spread across the ground of the whole arena. Snow fell from the roof, and the result of his attack came quickly. Akana slipped over the ice. As an Icemage, Sidastir could avoid falling with some magic, but Akana did not have such luck.

He slammed the paper into the steel wall. “Final coordinates are two nautical miles out. The Council sealed everything behind us.” Ahead of them stood the obstruction. A vertical ice wall rising into the sky. The Sighing Ice Wall. Constructed over fifty years from abyssal ice pulled from ten thousand meters below sea level. Six hundred meters thick. Stretching across three straits like a physical verdict. The Leviathan was already failing under its own momentum. Structural ribs had fractured. Reinforced hull bolts were being sheared out by pressure alone.

While mine appeared as slick, glassy rock, hers shimmered and wobbled like they’d been formed from some kind of jelly. “See if you can make them impenetrable,” I said quietly. “Imagine that an army of humans is on the other side—you must deflect everything from human hands and bodies, to bullets.” Jesse frowned, but nodded, and a moment later the walls solidified, until they looked like sculpted ice. Curious, I took a tiny thread of my own power and attempted to penetrate it—recoiling quickly when I discovered that wall didn’t just look like ice. It felt like it too. A cold so bitter and frigid, it would burn my skin.

Yver said, his vine-sword retracting as he swung it over his shoulder. Keith turned to demand an explanation from Mars, but his words died in his throat. An impressive wall of ice, glistening and three inches thick, had formed against the front of the house, protecting it as it had been in the path of the blazing Phoenix. His powers had finally managed to come back just had the last moment, crudely making the wall to protect the little house with the girls in it. It was already melting rapidly, but the edges of the ice were rimmed with a fierce, crackling black energy. The wall's creator then doubled over, coughing up a splatter of crimson onto the dusty ground.

“The wall is not ours.” Liam’s voice cut through the screaming wind as snow lashed against stone and skin alike. He stood at the edge of the courtyard steps, eyes locked on the towering barrier of ice that split the eastern forest in two. I could barely see through the storm, but I felt it. The ice wall pulsed. Not like Lyra’s instinctive surges—wild, emotional, uncontrolled. This was steady. Measured. Intentional. “They’re channeling it,” I said, tightening my grip around Lyra. Frost clung to my sleeves where her small fingers trembled against me. “That’s not a warning. It’s a demonstration.”

Wilbur did not hesitate and chanted along to cast a huge earthen wall around a hundred meters tall. The wall blocked the beast's line of sight, allowing Wilbur to swim upward successfully this time! Just as he was about to reach ninety meters and thought he was going to succeed, the beast threw a tantrum. The earthen wall was blown to pieces just as Wilbur reached a corner of the cage. Wilbur channeled his Earth-type defense skills to form four earthen walls around him just as the beast created another vortex. Wilbur thought that the walls would be enough to block the attack, but something else happened.

She froze as she took in the destruction—the ruined orb, the frost-covered floor, Drazhan floating like a shadow above us. Before she could move, Drazhan flicked his hand—and a blast of blackened mana tore through the air toward her. “Don’t interrupt us,” he hissed. I didn’t think I didn’t need to. I slammed my palm into the ground. Creating an ice wall. A massive barrier erupted upward. The blast slammed into it, shattering the surface but not breaking through. Julianna stumbled back. I turned to her. “I’m glad to see you’re okay,” I said. “But you need to get out of here.”