Chapter 563: The Game Between Rangers
Although the power of the Great Frost had dropped below 10%, it didn't mean that spring had arrived.
In fact, even when galloping on the great plains at the northern foothills of the Locke Mountains, one had to endure low temperatures of nearly minus sixty degrees Celsius, as well as the erosion of a small amount of Frost Mana.
The average force-twelve cold wind swept up tiny, razor-sharp ice shards that had been frozen solid, cutting at their faces like countless tiny daggers.
The entire world was still a chaotic expanse. Not to mention the sky, even the nearby Locke Mountains couldn't be seen.
But in reality, this was already an extremely good state.
Li Wei rode his 5-Star Warhorse, carrying Hathaway as he charged at the very front to lead the way. Ten thousand meters high in the sky, Adai transformed into the size of a sparrow, striving to absorb the free Frost Mana around to prevent larger streams of free Frost Mana from crashing into them.
Perhaps because of the plains, Frost Mana gathered very easily, just like tornadoes. Li Wei and his group had only been traveling for half a day when they encountered this kind of danger three times. The concentration of these Frost Mana streams swept up by the cold wind was extremely high. Although the center temperature was still not quite minus eighty degrees, the danger contained within was actually close to 40% of the Great Frost's power.
While this couldn't cause too much of an impact, it would delay their journey and affect their speed. In contrast, infantry units like the Ice Legion and the Ranger Legion wouldn't have this problem.
At this time, Hathaway wasn't idle either. Third-tier ice magic was continuously and calmly released. Like blooming flowers, it unfurled in front of the warhorse, rapidly compacting the ground flat, while simultaneously forming two three-meter-high ice walls on both sides.