After inspecting the Scruxs' territory for a while, Albion abruptly paused a sudden thought.
"These bugs are the same as ones that appeared in the crevasse beneath Stronghold GC-01 in the Glacia continent. If a single crevasse caused Stillwater city to be like this, then…"
Albion frowned.
Fenriri overheard his words before she suddenly came alive on his shoulders, drawing some unknown strength from within or sheer force of will to overcome her sense of nausea and lethargy.
"Master, is my sister and tribe in trouble?" Fenriri asked with gritted teeth that revealed her small fangs.
It was clear she was doing her best to endure her weakness.
"Hmm, it's hard to say," Albion contemplated for a moment and said, "The Iceborn Wolf Tribe lived in a harsh environment that is also abundant in spiritual energy. Your people are much stronger than the humans."
