WHOOSH...
The frigid wind howled on, and snowflakes swirled through the air.
「Thirty thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.」
Another person arrived at the edge of the snowfield.
THUD THUD THUD—
The deafening sound of footsteps echoed deep within this godforsaken snowfield. Snow, dirt, and rock were sent flying as, after thirty thousand years, the peak of the snow mountain was once again leveled.
But this time...
The newcomer was stronger, more forceful, and their ambition was greater.
They didn't just level the peak; they stomped the entire snow mountain flat, step by step.
They possessed the same high spirits.
And in the same manner, they used their own body as a pen to carve words—
"I shall crush a thousand mountains and level ten thousand peaks; beyond my mountain, none stands taller!"
WHOOSH...
The wind and snow grew even fiercer.
Gradually, everything was buried.
