Starting from the evening, the sparse snowflakes in the sea area where Forward Island is located gradually became dense, eventually evolving into a sizable snowstorm.
At midnight.
Woo woo woo——
The wind blowing from the Eternal White Land formed an irresistible cold wave, under the triple assault of nature's cold wind, snowstorm, and low temperatures.
Except for the two patrolling warships still drifting on the sea, most of the lightly dressed guards had long since retreated into their tents.
In such weather, even the base commander found it difficult to order the soldiers to continue patrolling at the risk of frostbite, with only the key strategic points of fixed watchtowers and turrets burning enough firewood to stay at their posts.
Crackling....
Beyond the firelight of the crackling campfire, it seemed like another world forbidden to humans.
Near the camp area towards the inner side of the island.
