Simon hurried his steps and spread his senses all around him, now that his [Mental Map] skill was gone, he could only rely on his strengthened senses to detect any oddity around the surroundings.
The perpetual snow on the ground was so thick that a crunching sound echoed out whenever he took a step forward. His vision was blurred by the occasional snowstorm and gales. Simon tried avoiding places where there was an artic storm raging out and only walked in areas where the weather was fine.
Whenever he glanced at the distant gigantic storm, fear would grab hold of his body making him unable to breathe for a while. Even from this long distance, he could tell that his powerful Demon viscount body would be shredded into bits and drained of all of his strength once he was engulfed by that snowstorm.
