Versailles raced through the black mountains, navigating through the scorched land by instinct alone as she avoided traps and headed in the direction the lead Golmue disappeared. Flame bugs and Ash flies flew past her as she entered the back mountain of the Eternal Mountains.
Here, there were barely any sparks of flames. However, the heat pulsing from the rock walls, cliffs, and hills was so intense that fat drops of sweat started dripping from her forehead. As a cold-blood creature, the intense temperature was torture. But Versailles gritted her teeth and continued the chase.
With great speed and firm determination, she finally left the back mountains and entered a valley of raging flames.
"Great, another region of blistering heat! Is that Golmue purposely leading me to a region of unbearable temperature?" She abruptly stopped and suspiciously scanned her surroundings, her violet eyes flashing with a cunning gleam.
