A snowflake shattered.
At that moment, everyone's gaze turned to the sky above the city center.
A silent sigh echoed throughout the world, and the moment the cloaked old man appeared, the active "Snow Mountain God" of the northeastern mountains, it marked the end.
He slowly cracked from top to bottom.
A body formed of countless snowflakes disintegrated on its own at this moment.
He was a demigod among the Lady of the Forest, the Winter Mountain God of the legendary Four Seasons God. In many people's eyes, she was a candidate for "king," the closest existence to a "goddess."
But now, just like that, he died.
Without any warning, without any attack, nor curse, it was merely a will, a command.
"Finally, I can be released..."
Yet on the high-dimensional level, his last words were full of joy.
"Evade!"
The shout still lingered in the air, but it was too late for any change.
The deity had already died, right here in the mortal world.
