Chapter 83: Yang Xuelan! Snow, snow like willow catkins, snow like reeds, snow like dandelions, fluttered and danced in the wind.
Viewed from afar, it looked as though a snow fairy had cast a spell, leaving a vast expanse of white. The drifting snow brushed past like a woman caressing her lover's cheek, gentle and delicate.
Yet beneath such breathtaking beauty lay immense danger.
The Far North!
This place was covered in ice and snow year-round, with drifts that could rise higher than a person!
Furthermore, it accumulated the mainland's most numerous and ferocious ice-attribute Soul Beasts. Unlike the Star Dou Great Forest, where danger came solely from soul beast slaughter and the threat of soul masters, here the threats went far beyond that. The soul beasts in this realm also had to contend with the perils of untamed nature. Much like the most common yet terrifying avalanches, before the wrath of nature, even the strongest soul beasts and soul masters had to yield their edge...
Yet despite such an extremely perilous location, a massive gathering of soul masters had assembled here at this moment. Soul Saints and Soul Douluos were far from rare, and among them lingered several tyrannical auras swirling about—those were the auras of Titled Douluos!
Still, powerful soul masters made up only a small minority; the dominant force here consisted of Soul Kings and Soul Emperors! Soul Ancestors were few and far on the ground, while Soul Elders were rarer still! For without formidable strength or backing in a place like this, coming here was nothing short of courting death!
As for why so many people had gathered in the Far North, it was naturally because of the upcoming emergence of the ruins!
Right now, an ice wall stood between two icebergs, and through it, some