The blizzard dissipated under the power of the Cloud Qi Bomb.
The earth saw the light of day once again, the sky a vast expanse of azure, warm sunlight spilling onto the outside of Northern Border City, just as in the ancient times.
The brown earth bore ice-bound blood and frozen bones, testimony to the recent war and deaths here.
After the snow clouds vanished, there was a brief moment of warmth, causing the blood ice on the ground to start melting, seeping into the soil as nutrients.
Next year, the flowers and plants here should be exceptionally lush and beautiful.
But most people here won't see next year, because the war is far from over,
The huge Northern Border City, with its northern wall collapsed, has now become a giant mill of flesh and blood, incessantly devouring the lives of the living.
The barbarian tribes' momentum was like a rainbow, and the thirty thousand border soldiers from the sects were making a last stand.
