[Congratulations Host on Reaching the Perfection Stage of the Cataclysm Stage of Frost Cultivation!]
The golden panel flashed as Ryuk slowly stirred from his seated position.
He could feel his bones crunching—a clear sign of having been in that posture for a while—and raised his head to look at the sky.
He recalled his domain expansion, but even then, the entire island was snowing.
When Ryuk turned to look at the sea—
Alas, there was no longer the blue sea, but an entire ground filled with frigid ice and snow, with gales blowing across its entirety.
"Quite the massive change..." he murmured to himself as he looked at his palms.
Cold frost aura danced on his fingertips, but now, they didn't seem like just frost.
He felt as if he himself was the very definition of frost—a standing frost in a frosty world.
[An Exceptional Change in quite the short amount of time too.]
The system notification suddenly caught his attention as Ryuk glanced toward it.
