But Froki couldn't go back to save this land; he never even thought about returning. His mind was lured by the Silent Sea, in contrast, Ice Bay's ownership seemed trivial.
"I'm now only one step away from my life's dream. How could I possibly give it up? Besides, what use would it be if I went back?"
Froki looked at his own hand, the flesh shriveled, making the finger bones appear extremely long and the nails sharp, like claws.
"I've already turned into a monster, I'm about to die, I hope I can die on this ocean, not fall on that loathsome land."
Galron stared blankly at Froki. He never thought Froki's attitude would be so resolute. But upon reflection, for Ice Bay, they couldn't do anything even if they returned at this moment. In these few days, the King and the Lords were fully capable of stationing their big ships in Ice Bay.
