"Kid, I'm dying. I don't want to die beside losers like both of you," Sven kept whining since he started climbing the snow mountain.
Everywhere they looked, they saw only snow covering everything. It had been more than two hours since they started walking towards the top.
So far, they had been blessed with good weather, as there wasn't even a strong wind blowing at them like the blizzard that had wiped out every breeze in the area.
Arlo tried to use his Wings of Life, but as soon as he activated it, his wings froze within a few seconds. Arlo and the others didn't know the reason why. But to freeze a wing in a few seconds, the temperature should be below -20 degrees Celsius.
Sven didn't have enough power and strength to jump to the clouds above, so he kept walking beside them.
