「At the border of the Temperate and Tundra Zones.」
"Your Highness, we're about a day's journey from the Glacier Region," Renato said, looking down at the map and comparing it to the hills in the distance.
A thin layer of snow was beginning to dust the pale green land and brown soil.
Boulders jutted out from the ground, a desolate air cutting through the lingering signs of life.
As expected of a no-man's-land, the wind whipping at their faces grew increasingly bone-chilling.
Bader stood his ground, his gaze fixed on a grove of withered trees up ahead. He activated his Intelligent Brain. "Beau, haven't you and Owen caught that Xenobeast yet?"
A closer look revealed only three people were left standing there, one of them being Anna, who had already bundled up in a coat.
A moment ago, the two men had spotted a pure white Xenobeast. The moment its blood-red eyes landed on them, it shrieked in alarm and bolted.
