The cold wind howled.
The pale, feeble sun hung eternally at the edge of the sky, like a white silhouette with nothing but appearances. Living creatures were rarely seen on the Endless Snowfield. As far as the eye could see, there was only endless white snow, a vast blankness stretching beyond sight.
The Demon Emperor carried an iron staff on his back as he wandered along. The bone-piercing cold that would have affected the vast majority of extraordinary beings had no effect on him whatsoever. His golden fur swayed slightly in the frigid wind, covered in frost and snow.
Even the Demon Emperor had no idea where exactly he had wandered to by now.
After dealing with that extra-large mutated plant, he had continued onward in the same direction. Naturally, he had encountered quite a few strange and bizarre things along the way.
Such as enormous statues formed from ice and snow that instantly revived after being smashed apart; palm-sized white ants moving beneath the snow, countless as an avalanche; ancient chaotic creatures slumbering beneath layers of ice...
At times, even the Demon Emperor found himself scrambling to keep up. Of course, there had never been any true danger. This was far more interesting than staying in Jiuyao City.
A demon's life only had meaning amid battles that never ceased.
He took out the Magic Phone and casually glanced at it a couple of times before tossing it aside. The transparent, crystal-like object floated in midair and began playing music, far more pleasant than the howling wind.
There were many comments beneath the music.
'I'm fighting Calamity Infected right now! The moment I heard this music, I suddenly felt like I was saving the world!'
'With this music playing, my Snow Wolf at home practically wants to ride me onto