Five minutes later, Martial Armor Type Eight and Skyvault Type Eight flew out from underground and arrived in the Central District.
The moment they arrived, Chen Yu and Wang Chuyun sneezed in unison.
So cold!
Constant Law City had always stood at a high altitude. At eleven thousand meters above sea level, the air was thin, and without the barrier, it was nothing but a world of ice and snow.
The climate here was also abnormal. Chaotic cold winds carried in vast amounts of moisture, creating the heavy snowfall.
The former barrier had been powered by burning Artificial Spirit Stones. Its abundant energy kept the wind and snow outside while maintaining Constant Law City's temperature.
But now, the barrier had dispersed. Wind and snow poured in, and the surface temperature plummeted.
Constant Law City, which had been warm as spring just last month, was now covered in snow. As far as the eye could see, the ground was buried beneath three meters of it. Some areas had accumulated more than ten meters, and it was still piling up.
The air here had grown thin. The beauty of the past felt like a dream, and now it was time to wake up.
Chen Yu stared around for a while before saying, "How did Constant Law City end up this miserable? Didn't the governor of District Eight say that there were plenty of Artificial Spirit Stones here?"
"Yeah. I remember Jiang Wen saying the same thing when he came down. There were supposed to be tons of Artificial Spirit Stones here. How could it possibly be this cold?" Wang Chuyun looked around in confusion.
Up ahead, Skyvault Type Eight activated its snow-clearing mode, melting the snow with blasts of scorching hot air. Qiu Bufan's voice came through the radio. "Nothing strange about