"Hiss..."
Josie shivered, her breath turning into white vapor rising in front of her as she trembled, saying:
"It's so cold here!"
She was a Second Tier Holy Knight, yet she couldn't withstand the severe cold here. The First Tier Hume fared even worse.
Ever since approaching the territory of the Three Elders, he felt chilled to the bone, and now his body was nearly frozen.
In contrast, the Desecration Abnormal Beast showed little reaction to it.
"Ice and Snow Goddess?"
Carl pondered, lightly shaking his head:
"It's not entirely the same!"
With a flick of his finger, two flames landed on them, merging into their clothes like living creatures, shielding them from the external chill.
Below was a world of dead silence, blanketed in snow and ice, the extreme cold permeating between heaven and earth.
It seemed like the handiwork of an ice and snow deity, but the dead silence differed from a Divine.
