At the peak of the mountain before them, several colossal boulders that seemed to have fallen from the heavens pierced through the mountain. Among them were scattered remnants of architecture, long eroded by time and covered with snow. At a glance, those ruins were silent, appearing quite mysterious, as if it had been a very long time since anyone had reached this place.
"Is that the entrance marked by the scroll? There seems to be a structure there, but it's been destroyed..."
"Let's go check it out."
Fisher, carrying Valentina on his back, continued to walk toward the front of the mountain peak. Due to the high altitude, the wind was so strong that Valentina could hardly open her eyes. Even Emhardt, floating midair, was almost turned into a weathervane. They had no choice but to cling tightly to Fisher, who stood firm against the wind, inching closer to the ruins ahead.
