"Hurry up! Faster!"
The strange roar echoed in the night with sudden changes in the Kavkhoka sky.
That hoarse and deep voice didn't seem like a human's shout — and indeed it wasn't. In the wild expanse of this lush land, a swift figure continued to gallop in the cold wind brought about by the strange weather, resembling a ghost traversing the earth.
Its speed was incredibly fast.
Even exceeding the frequency that human eyes could capture. To those merchants riding through the wilderness, they could only see a black shadow flashing by, bringing a gust of wind that instilled fear in their hearts.
However, following that strange shadow came a bone-chilling ice wind crashing towards them.
