The mountain peaks… Behind the grand, stretching wall of ice…
At these extreme heights, the winds howled with a biting frigidity. The air was thin and merciless, carrying enough cold to cause severe frostbite to any exposed skin within a matter of minutes if a person was not careful.
However, for the elite figures who stood on the snowy ledge, overlooking the grand wall and the massive blocks of black clad regiments on the battlefield far below, the frigid cold was of no concern. Their extremely dense souls released more than enough passive aura that naturally repelled the elements, treating the freezing gale as nothing more than a gentle breeze.
"Waa! What a once in a lifetime honor it is for me to be among legends like these." A familiar female voice cut through the whipping winds. It was filled with a signature sickening glee and excitement, echoing across the snowy peak. Except, this time the enthusiasm didn't actually feel forced.
