The severe cold of the Border Area could not surpass the natural barrier to sweep over the land of the Sel Wilderness.
Due to recent climate changes and the invisible impact of the aftermath from an earth-shattering battle between two Legendary Kings, the overall temperature of the vast wilderness, although slightly decreased from its perpetual heat, still did not allow even a glimpse of snowflakes to be seen.
Only in the sparsely populated regions at the northernmost point, closest to the edge of the Border Area, can one occasionally see some thin snowflakes drifting in the wind.
Whoosh——!
The Red Iron Dragon flapped its wings, soaring freely and swiftly through the high skies of the Sel Wilderness, the strong airflow easily torn apart by him, leaving long trails of vortices behind.
And as its wings moved, time quietly slipped by.
In the view of Galos below, the terrain continuously changed like a flowing scroll.
