The cold wind howls across the Northern Wilderness, and Louis Calvin tightens his wolfskin cloak, standing alone atop an ice cliff.
As the son of a Duke, he was thrown into this perpetually frozen wilderness under the guise of 'pioneering glory.'
When he thought he was at a dead end, the Daily Intelligence System activated:
[Thirty-seven ice-bound hungry wolves are lurking in the southeastern valley, planning a raid on the territory tonight.]
[At dawn, an Ancient God's corpse will emerge from the Ice Lake, with its heart retaining the godliness of winter.]
[The Church of Gold Finch will deem you a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knight Order has set out on a northern expedition.]
[A tide of the undead will sweep across the continent, with humanity's numbers dwindling to less than a million.]
...


Louis woke up and habitually opened the Daily Intelligence System.


The recent daily intelligence hasn't been of much direct use. Great Intelligence System, please provide some good intel.


[1: Due to the increasing madness of the Snow Swearers, Duke Edmund has decided to summon the vassals to eradicate them in one strike.]


[2: Knight Reserves Weir has activated his bloodline, officially becoming an Apprentice Knight.]


[3: A group of Ice Armor Bears is expected to pass through the northern part of the Red Tide Territory tomorrow afternoon.]


Louis's gaze swept over the intelligence screen, and today's updates seemed quite useful.


The first piece of intelligence caught his attention: Duke Edmund has decided to eradicate the Snow Swearers in one strike.


This news made Louis somewhat happy, yet he also felt a tinge of worry.


Chapter 46 - Chapter 46: Exterminating the Snow Swearers