The Far North lay sealed in ice for thousands of miles.
The moment Xia Ming stepped into this region, he felt a bone-piercing chill penetrate his Soul Power barrier and reach deep into his marrow.
Looking around, he saw nothing but pure white and blue between heaven and earth.
The snowfields stretched endlessly, glaciers towered high, and the biting wind was like blades, slicing through everything within sight.
"So this is the Far North?"
He murmured softly, a rare flicker passing through his eyes.
Having lived in the south for a long time in his previous life, he had never seen such a vast and brutal world of ice and snow.
The cold here was not merely low temperature, but a frigidness that seemed capable of freezing the soul.
If not for the protection of his Soul Power, even with his current physique, he would find it difficult to remain deep within this place for long.
Mu En smiled gently at his words, though his eyes showed no hint of relaxation.
The next moment, he took a step forward.
Boom—!
Vast Soul Power erupted from his body like a blazing sun suddenly descending upon the ice fields!
Wherever the golden light passed, snow melted and ice cracked.
A mighty pressure swept outward from him in all directions, instantly alarming the soul beasts throughout the Far North.
"Snow Empress, I ask for an audience!"
His voice was not loud, yet it seemed tangible as it pierced through the wind and snow, echoing among every glacier.
In an instant, countless terrified shrieks from soul beasts and the tremors of fleeing creatures came from afar.
Even existences at the hundred-thousand-year level could barely remain calm, yet none dared approach. They all fled from this terrifying domain that had suddenly descended.
Only several auras