The air around was cold, and a layer of ice crystals had formed on the ground.
The dense ice blades had yet to melt, clustered together like countless blooming flowers.
A dark figure stepped out from the shadows of the nearby forest, obsidian-like Dragon Scales, red dark patterns, a sturdy and rugged body. it was none other than Galos, returning to the scene of the crime.
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