The biting winds of Illazelin Reverse Mountain swept mercilessly, a cold so sharp it seemed to freeze the very marrow in one’s bones. Yet, Full Frame stubbornly kept her wings moving.  

“Haa…”  

Her body had long since reached its limit.  

Though she used mana to shield herself from the cold, the sheer duration of her flight over the frigid peaks of Reverse Mountain—renowned as the coldest place—had left her frozen to the core, her limbs completely numb.  

“When I get back… I’m definitely catching a cold.”  

Still, she felt a measure of relief.  

Despite …