The fall had ended. The surrounding glow that had protected him vanished completely, and the plaque disappeared. It was only for a single use.
Kyrian stepped onto the forest floor, the heat was even more suffocating now within the trees than when he had been in the vast clearing.
The air was somewhat dry, Kyrian took a deep breath as the air around his body was cooled by his intent.
"It seems it will be a bit complicated to use ice in this place…" Kyrian murmured, feeling the environment.
He raised his gaze. Ahead, the Red Mountain rose in the distance like a slumbering titan.
The distant roar of beasts echoed in different directions, creating a constant symphony of predators and battles.
The forest, which should have been tranquil, was truly noisier than usual in this place.
Kyrian remained still in the spot where he had landed for a moment, allowing his mind to replay the images his eyes had recorded while he fell.
