Zong Shen sneered inwardly.
He was not sure whether the key mentioned by the Great Demon of Magic Abyss carried some deeper meaning.
After rashly inserting itself into the situation, this fellow had also become one of the chosen "lucky ones."
For all he knew, the Lord System had given it a unique set of rules.
Allowing it to join this trial as an unconventional participant.
A key in the strict sense of the word.
Of course, he did not have one.
But that did not stop him from making use of this greedy and powerful troublemaker.
Weren't the inexhaustible Other nests on the ice plains, along with the demigod-level frost giants lurking restlessly in the depths of the Eternal Night, the best "food" and expendable resources?
"Cooperation? Of course."
Zong Shen's mental message was utterly decisive.
"Do you see Ice Rift Gorge to your southeast, not far from your Arrival Point? A large Corpse Wight Broodmother Nest is entrenched there."
"The low-level undead it breeds are trash, but the core soul flames of the few Icebone Lords guarding it should barely be worthy of your attention."
"Also, directly north, beyond the Wailing Ice Peaks, lies a Corrupted Tundra lightly polluted by the Ancient God's Remains. A Frost-Throat Behemoth that has absorbed remnants of the Ancient God's power slumbers there."
"Its heart and soul should be plump enough."
Like a precise butcher, he casually tossed out several lures.
He even listed the coordinates and the value of each target as if they were familiar household treasures.
The information was so detailed that it seemed as though he were the true master of this Eternal Night frozen land.
Icarus's mental presence fell silent for a moment.
The light in its compound eyes flickered rapidly, clearly weighing its options.
The information Zong