It was indeed the presence of a legendary being, different in aura from the legendary strongman who had taken away Lukar some days ago!
Stran's own strength was formidable, and his senses were unlikely to be mistaken.
Clutching the bead tightly in his hand, Stran felt a shock in his heart.
Moriarty had not lied; the Death Secret Cult really did harbor another legendary strongman.
Stran soon had no time to dwell on this matter, as a legendary being was about to arrive, and he needed to ponder how to satisfy this VIP and gain his protection.
Lis glanced at the contemplative Stran and, without further waiting, teleported away from the Galsa Warehouse.
...
Outside Ice Peak City, upon the wilderness.
Perhaps by this time, the winter in the southern part of the continent was almost over, but in Dillon Kingdom, it was still the deep of winter.
Thick snow covered everything in sight, painting the landscape almost entirely white.
