Deep within the cold mountains of the north two lone figures bravely walk through the cold blizzard.
Their mission is to find one of the most legendary flowers that can only be found there, the azure lotus.
"Sir Lothar, are we supposed to go this way even when the snowstorm is like this?"
"No worries, this kind of storm will end in a matter of a few hours, just bear with the current cold," Lothar said as he challenged the strong cold that felt like sharp daggers as it penetrated their bodies.
Apollo, in search of the flower that can neutralize mana, went on this chilling journey with Keith's father. Their current location is the outer layer of the ice shelf.
The freezing air struck like whips and Apollo suddenly missed the sunny days he always hated the most. Never in his life did he miss the sunny morning he often curses.
