Northern Continent, high above the vast expanse, the Great Sun seemed to have completely lost its power. The biting cold wind turned the already brutal Extreme North into a purgatory scarcely trodden by any footfall.
In such harsh weather, not to mention humans, even the thick-skinned Bear Clan were hibernating in tree holes, never willing to step out.
However, today, outside the towering walls of the Jiuli Tribe, sat an odd-looking man.
This man had thick eyebrows and large eyes, a square face with a broad nose. Tall and strong, he had a pair of curved horns that reached to the heavens atop his head, and his robust figure, nearly eight feet tall, was wrapped in only a thin piece of animal hide.
His eyes were dull, his body appeared adult, but his face suggested he was only a man in his early twenties.
"Woo woo..."
