After getting a quick visit from Garon, the God of Beasts, he asked us for a favor in helping out the Lava Dragon.
At first, we thought about entirely skipping Black Ice Pinnacle since the dragon was generating an energy that felt pretty threatening, even when we were still a few hundred kilometers away.
However, knowing that the beast was doing it to protect an egg from devils made me change my mind a little.
We had to fly pretty high up in the air so that the snowstorm that was falling on the glacial zone wouldn't hit us as hard as it was, and a few hours later, we were out of the frozen ground area.
The earth leading to Black Ice Pinnacle was dark, and it only got darker the closer we got to the mountain, where every rock and grain of dirt was a deep, obsidian color.
The dragon's energy was pretty overwhelming, but we still advanced confidently, knowing that the threat wasn't directly aiming at us.