As the sun dipped below the horizon, the moon ascended to take its place in the darkening sky. Seth and the old man had been on the move since dawn, with Seth running tirelessly while the old man teleported. Surprisingly, neither of them showed any signs of fatigue.
However, as they approached the looming Mountains of Madness, Seth's smile began to wane. This was a treacherously steep mountain range that demanded the utmost caution. The mountains thrust upward, their peaks ranging from five to eight miles high, with the tallest ones soaring to a daunting ten miles, an altitude that even high-ranking mages would find challenging.
The daunting Mountains of Madness stood before them. While it might pose little to no problem for Old Man Raito, Seth knew it would require a tremendous amount of mana to ascend these towering peaks.
