(Sorry, I had a lot of classes today and hurriedly managed to finish a chapter.)
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Chaos Continent. Heavenly Dragon Empire. Northern Ice Fortress.
Heavy snow drifted wildly through the air, covering the earth in a blinding sheet of white.
Within a forest, a blue magic circle suddenly appeared atop the thick, soft snow, like a layer of cream cake. With a flash of light, a black figure rose from the magic circle.
He landed without a sound, leaving no trace upon the snow.
The man in fitted black clothing was Yin Kuang.
"This is the second one..." Yin Kuang raised his head, a strange light flickering in his eyes. Through the extremely poor visibility, the hundred-meter-high walls of Ice Fortress could vaguely be seen.
Without making any movement, his body turned into a streak of black light and shot into the sky.
"Who goes there!?" A sudden thunderous shout erupted from the city wall. The falling snow was shaken into even greater chaos by that furious roar.
Yin Kuang smiled. The people guarding Ice Fortress aren't pushovers either. But that made sense. Beyond it to the north lay Snow Country—the territory of the Dusk Association.
Although the president of the Dusk Association was merely a second-year student, Ping Changsheng, Abe Rifei, and the others were really just working for others. The true rulers and elite of Dusk were the Ten—a body comparable to an elder council. Every one of them was a third-year student, immensely powerful. On the Chaos Continent, Snow Country's national strength was not much weaker than that of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, enough to draw Long Ming's attention.
A figure flew out of Ice Fortress and charged at Yin Kuang. Immediately afterward, the entire fortress was thrown into turmoil.
Yin Kuang gave a cold snort. He